Tag: Fiction

“They Had Turned into Something Else,” lyric fiction by Babak Lakghomi

To say it was just the voice in your head, that what you heard had nothing to do with anything. To say it was just about the fans blowing in the kitchen, that you couldn’t sleep, that you didn’t know for how long you hadn’t slept. To say that it was about your father, that…
“Blood Orange,” a flash fiction by Kate Garklavs

Shell pink, crab fat, lilac of a near-healed bruise: sunset over the Lombard Auto Body Shop, which Jack observes from the folding chair on his porch. The temperature hasn’t climbed above thirty all week, but Jack, bundled in parka and ragg gloves, has prepared. No entertainment on the porch—none of the formal variety, anyway—but Jack…
“Midnight at the Organporium,” a short story by Tara Campbell

I only did it for you, when I crept into the Organporium at the Southside Mall last night and broke the glass to the heart display and took what I thought you needed. I mean, how could I have known it wasn’t the right thing. I’d watched you and listened to you; I’d felt your…
Flash Fiction by Heather Sager: “SIT”

MOM TOLD ME I WAS HER BEST ONLY DAUGHTER AND I NEEDED TO SIT WITH GRANDPA BECAUSE OF THIS BECAUSE OF MY BROTHERS THIS IS A TASK SHE COULD NOT ENJOY—MY BROTHERS HAVE LIVES AND I DO THIS FOR HER.SHE DRIVES PLACES SHE IS A MOTHER BUT WHEN MOM DROPS ME OFF I CAN TELLGRANDPA…
“The Complicated Twirl,” a flash fiction by AJ Atwater

Even with advanced techniques like the Complicated Twirl, the Deep Dive, and the candidly difficult balletic Shoulder-Spading, the Shovelers fail to unearth their client. Sweating from the attempt, they polish shovel blades and buff wooden handles with luminous wax from polish kits they carry. They settle shovels carefully into cases like those for violins or…
Michael Seymour Blake Fiction: “Still No Snow”

I ask the mystic about his nails. “Oh these,” he says, tapping them together, each as long as my foot and connected to gnarled, root-like fingers. “A tribute to Daddy Grace, miracle worker.” I tell him I don’t believe in miracles, and he laughs. He claims miracles are as common as tragedies. He claims he…
New Short Fiction: “The Way the Wholehearted Live” by Suzzanna Matthews-Amanzio

Part OneJust three days before the White House National Security Advisor would be forced to resign—four days before Russia would deploy a missile violating a Cold War era arms treaty—a meme of world leaders awkwardly shaking hands with #notherpresident was making its rounds. And Andie was sitting in a DC hospital, phone in palm, watching…
AWW Best-in-Show Fellowship: Ashely Adams’ short story “What the Water Told Us”

In 2017, Antioch Writers’ Workshop entered into a partnership with the University of Dayton, and is formally known as The Antioch Writers’ Workshop at the University of Dayton. The University of Dayton provides in-kind space—a physical office, mailing address, and space for the Spring one-day seminar and Summer week-long event. Other benefits include availability of…
Original Short Story: “Twenty-two Voicemails” by Chris Ames

— M. it’s Noreen. I’ve been very busy lately learning how to take a joke. It’s come to my attention that I have been taking them incorrectly this whole time. How embarrassing thinking back (knowing what I know now) on the hundreds and hundreds of jokes I must have mishandled. Those hysterical parties, those elevator…