Est. 2008

Est. 2008

Fiction

Buddy

NuBot arrived on a Monday. A custom model designed by a specialist out in Appalachia, she had Bluetooth connectivity, a soft nest of auburn...

Franny

I’m stuck Googling Franny’s name every six months on my hometown newspaper’s obituaries site, checking to see if she’s died yet. I haven’t returned...

Kombucha Mother

Hank is starfishing, Girls Gone Wild!-style, in bed. The Tenant goes in to wake him up through the warmth and body-stench of the room....

Ewwrrrkk

The summer I turned eight, my great grandmother showed me her boobs. Mine were just about growing in. I was hoping they weren’t noticeable....

Veneers

Amanda Thompson needed a root canal. But first, she needed a cleaning, so Kelly sat alone with her in the office, prodding at her...

Crossover Potential

The parishioners were lined up ready to take their shots at us. From the edge of the casket they let loose their opinions about...

Haley

Forty miles southeast of Philadelphia, Michael owned a large Dutch Colonial house on twenty acres with a pool and private beach access, which he’d...

Dog

The dog did not bark or play fetch. Instead the dog liked to climb on things. The dining room table,...

Four Letters from an Ongoing Series

I get home and I check the mail. I dread checking it. If there is no mail I feel empty. If there is mail it...