The Wheel Gun by Ed Ahern
The Century diner was undistinguished in food or décor or service but was predictable. John Kudzma went there Saturday...
Prose
Racism, Travel and the Noble Savage in Translation by Margaret Saine
A warning forthwith: I’m retired, and therefore have the fool’s freedom of free play, that is, I have the...
LUNAR LAMENT by Mark Blickley
Artwork by Amy Bassin At night the wind blows without great force but the slight, constant breeze makes it...
Distillations by Shalom Galve Aranas
I am alone in this glass house we had built on the crest of a mountain within the forest....
Upwardly Mobile by Abhijit Chaki
The corridors of Channel Ten were a hive of activity. Tapes to be edited, copy to be written and...
Blue Desire by Lydia Sanders
The first time he noticed the young woman, she was in the park in the center of the next...
Waist Deep by Hayden Moore
‘The weird sisters, hand in hand, Posters of the sea and land, Thus do go about, about: Thrice to...
Poetry book review by Paul Thompson
Flowers, All Sorts in Blossom, Figs, Berries, and Fruits Forgotten Oisín Breen Edinburgh: Hybrid Press, 2020. pp.96. $13...