Category: Haunted Passages

  • “Ghost Fingers,” a Haunted Passages short story by Justin Carter

    “Ghost Fingers,” a Haunted Passages short story by Justin Carter

    Sometime in the 1940s, a school bus in Horton, Texas, was hit by a train after stalling on the tracks. One week later, a truck stalled in the same spot. As a train bared down on the truck, the driver braced for impact, but the truck slowly rolled down off the crossing, just seconds before…

  • Haunted Passages Digital Collage: “The Frenzy of an Indispensable Hallucination” by Bill Wolak

    Haunted Passages Digital Collage: “The Frenzy of an Indispensable Hallucination” by Bill Wolak

    *Ed.’s Note: click image to view larger size. Bill Wolak has just published his eighteenth book of poetry entitled All the Wind’s Unfinished Kisses with Ekstasis Editions. His collages and photographs have appeared as cover art for such magazines as Phoebe, Harbinger Asylum, Baldhip Magazine, and Barfly Poetry Magazine.

  • “Fugitive,” a new poem for Haunted Passages by Douglas Cole

    “Fugitive,” a new poem for Haunted Passages by Douglas Cole

    These junkyards at the edge of cities,towers of wrecks, cars with bloodstill on the driver seat, the windshield—I am looking for a water pump, a new heart. The raw road, the gravel pit,the trailer where I get my insurancefrom a salesman heavy with gold chains.No one around here remembers rain. I am a drive-through ghost.Aren’t…

  • Haunted Passages: “The Gold-Eyed Plague,” a short story by Sophie Panzer

    Haunted Passages: “The Gold-Eyed Plague,” a short story by Sophie Panzer

    The girls arrived on a bad wind like blight and ate up our lives like locusts. Some of us believed they were a divine punishment for gay marriage and transgenders in bathrooms. Others blamed climate change (this happened in a swing state). Only a few of us realized they probably had something to do with…

  • Haunted Passages Poetry: “Registry” by Dane Slutzky

    Haunted Passages Poetry: “Registry” by Dane Slutzky

    We got married before the disasterand now, whenever something happens,a package shows up on the doorstep. When part of the continent crumbled awayinto the sea, the UPS guy drove byleaving three ceramic mixing bowls. When the trees all caught the root disease,passing it to each other through the fungiin the earth, we got a toaster.…

  • Haunted Passages: Five Poems by Scott Ferry

    Haunted Passages: Five Poems by Scott Ferry

    this is a poem about the fish on the dock whose mouth gasps a 0 as it tries to breatheand my son stares at it and jumps when it kicks against the wood and he makes his mouth into a 0then closes 0 then closes i say don’t touch it and i don’t say it…

  • “Call Me Kitty,” a new Haunted Passages short story by Kelly Gray

    “Call Me Kitty,” a new Haunted Passages short story by Kelly Gray

    I’m on my way to a party down the highway at one of the houses in town and I am feeling pretty good with three boys in the back of my car and my best friend riding shotgun. I have kissed two of the boys, but it is third boy that I really want to…

  • Short Fiction: “To Have Done with the Division of Moving Bodies” by John Madera

    Short Fiction: “To Have Done with the Division of Moving Bodies” by John Madera

    The day the killer killed the bitch, the town-they-called-a-city’s grayscale sky went cartoon blue. White sun crashing through, it made the spring that felt like fall feel like spring again, if only before it felt like fall again. A fall, though, where an American Robin’s breast could be confused for bronze, its song a string…

  • “A Duality, a Duet”: Reading Addie Tsai’s Unwieldy Creatures by Maxx Fidalgo

    “A Duality, a Duet”: Reading Addie Tsai’s Unwieldy Creatures by Maxx Fidalgo

    Described as a “genderbent, queer, biracial modern-retelling of Mary Shelley’s classic Frankenstein,” Addie Tsai delivers on all descriptors. Unwieldy Creatures follows Plum and Dr. Frank, two queer, nonbinary scientists who embark on their journey to play gods and create a human embryo without egg or sperm. In frame stories nestled into each other like Russian…