I CAN SEE YOU WRITE #2: Neil Clark

This is Lucy. I CAN SEE YOU WRITE is a collaborative project where I work with writers to create interactive … More

“Mom’s House”: A Haunted Passages Flash Fiction by Hugh Behm-Steinberg

MY DOUBLE IS BORED; I tell him it’s not my fault—he still looks at me judgmentally. So we have … More

THE SKY OVER MY CHOSEN park bench is summer and painful. Fold my hands. Block out the kids running … More

The legend is that a bus from the insane asylum crashed near the bridge and patients escaped. One patient … More

#10: You need someone to talk to because you have poisoned the tea of all your colleagues. #9: You need … More

In which the monster emerged sludgehearted and fond of hares. And triplets were born of a wish that blew … More

MY MOTHER CARRIED BRIGHT COLORED candies with her everywhere. Usually Skittles or M&M’s. It didn’t strike me as odd … More

x The road to Mouth Cemetery is gravel, hardly a road. Runs past a falling-down yellow farmhouse, three air … More

Diner comment cards from The Wild Boar: “The soup’s the only thing I ever order because it’s the … More

Chill November On a chill November afternoon memory of color clings to sky like pitch dark twigs alive reaching … More

Tabasco I repeat I was not named after that vinegary tincture you sluice upon your cackleberries You and I … More

LIAM FINDS HIMSELF AT A crossroads. His wife, Carla, has exiled him from their comfortable Iowa home, and he’s … More