Month: February 2012

The Day of the Dead by RLB Hartmann It’s October. The air has grown mild and dry, sere like the

Step Two by Julia Newman I wish I could sit down right here. Would that be so weird? In the

Turtle Dreams ?by Susan Dickman She inhabited a different universe. Metaphorically stuffed cotton in her ears while others listened to

The Beating ?by K. Zeth Ozbirn ?He?s still down there,? the guard said as he turned to his sentry, their

Josephine by Fritzroy Austin Sterling   When Josephine strutted into Saturday Morning, the Sky King of both horizons parted the