Est. 2008

Est. 2008

Fiction

Good in a Room

My jokes fall flat. I’m flailing in the room and have been for weeks, maybe months. My one-liners are stepped on. My blows don’t land and...

Commensalism

       Methylophilaceae Amber shared a wing. It was in her mouth. She had killed a bird and laid part of it on our...

Tactical Chunders

I am lying on a pillow on the bathroom floor, head pounding, as comfortable as I’m going to get, back against the nice cool porcelain,...

Your Body Is Not A Lemon

1 The summer runs through us. My cousin Lyle, a few years older. Me, about to enter high school. We go to the shed when...

The Tiger Stand

-he in the booth sits with his apple-round back hunched over the booklet – he is studying up – to impress...

Paris with Mandy

Rachel came home for her summer break with a dog, a standard poodle. I had just put down my dog. She was sixteen, my sweet...

Orcas Terminal

We were at the ferry terminal when the explosion went off. My spouse and I were on an anniversary trip to explore the San Juan...

Heritage Theater

There was a little memorial on the side of Highway 67, right past the S&W Manufacturing Plant, with a knee-high white wooden cross in...