Short Story

Naben Ruthnum -

We made a fake Facebook account at an internet café, one of the last ones downtown, full of Korean gamers and a weird smell...

Gavin Tomson -

“Temporal horizon.” I overheard an Australian man use that expression today at a Best Buy in Montreal - where I bought a blank CD...

Alexandra Tanner -

“I’m so tired,” Kate says. “I feel like shit,” Kate says. “We should go out tonight,” Kate says. Next thing I know I’ve gulped down, like, four...

Kevin Hardcastle -

When Arthur leapt out from the black the eight men around the fire quit talking. One stood like he was pulled up by cables....

Eleanor Kriseman -

Jazz and I started out that summer spending every day together. I first saw her earlier that year in the parking lot, unloading groceries...

Frankie Barnet -

So, I was moving in with my parents. It was temporary. It had to be temporary. Dale made this clear. Dale being my stepfather. Temporary...

Brian Gresko -

My son found a severed hand in the sandbox. Dug it up, along with half a lime green crayon and the nub of a...

Curtis LeBlanc -

On an evening in late May, Martin Bigras and his new friend Carl Barnet arrived at a train station in Munich, disembarked and went...

Lisa Locascio Nighthawk -

HELLO, DOWNERS GROVE! All right, ladies! Woo! Are we having a good time? I can’t hear you, I’m sorry. ARE WE HAVING A GOOD TIME? Most...

J. R. McConvey -

They always make it harder to achieve results. Kielbasa Joe paddles his noodle up the fourth lane in a painfully slow crawl, the fluorescent pool...