
Fiction
July Contributors
Nick Black, James Callan, Cristiano Cardone, Benjamin Drevlow, Chad Gayle, Colin Gee, Noah Giles, Casey Jo Graham Welmer, GRSTALT Comms, Doug Henderson, Ian Johnson, Patrick Johnston, Mike Lee, Priyanuj Mazumdar, Thomas M. McDade, Shaun Anthony McMichael, Odin Meadows, Tom Misuraca, Marshall Moore, Joe Nasta, Scott Ortolano, J.B. Polk, Alexei Raymond, Simon Read, Holly Redell-Witte, Karen Schauber, Marcus Silcock, Anthony Neil Smith, Michael Grant Smith, Chrissy Stegman, James Sullivan, and Michael Thériault
how we survive a coronal mass ejection
by Casey Jo Graham Welmers
“We’ll look at the stars every night…We’ll wish on them, because what else can we depend on when all the lights have gone out?”
no, you don’t; or minerva’s gaze
by J. Agombar
“A voice whispers in your ear as you close your eyes in defeat. ‘No…you…don’t.’”
when my ex-wife dies
by Benjamin Drevlow
“When my ex-wife dies, and I promise it won’t be by my hand, I’ll bring her back home and have her stuffed and it won’t be for any sexy stuff…”
three micros
by Swetha Amit
“It will take a while for Pa to clean up the mess. I wait for the storm to arrive.”
pickled herring
by Marcus Silcock
“I do not like to expose my neck to the barber. My head is full of migratory birds, thinks Kato, walking the dust park remembering the lush fish.”
two stories
by J.B. Kalf
“I can still smell the cockroaches, hear the crickets on the wall, taste the headlights on the cars. I am part of the hotel ecosystem, along with cleaning ladies and the teenage clerk and this ecosystem known as the hotel..”
ma’s elmo phone
by JD Clapp
“I just don’t have it in me to go back. But hell, at least she has Elmo now.”
shepherd
by Robert L. Penick
“Dad is passed out in the yard again, couldn’t stagger in from where his buddies dropped him at the curb.”
two micros
by Jack B. Bedell
“She’s there to get some film on the black-and-gold team’s coach. He’s a defense attorney who’s supposed to have severe disk damage at C3-5 after a fender bender, but you’d never know it from the way he’s laying into his wife behind the dug out…”
jean cocteau’s apples
by Grove Koger
““To see within, turn your eyes to the horizon.” Even if, it seems, you have no eyes with which to see …”
recess
by David Henson
“We shuffle through our morning routines. Driving to work, we wonder at the kites tangled in the trees.”