Category: Fiction

Fowl Swoop

Fiction; interrogation. Answers slid off the man’s tongue.

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Nothing On the Inside

“It all stopped, very suddenly, for Robert Bailey, just before his 31st birthday. One moment he was thinking, remembering things, talking silently and invisibly in his head—in other words, he was altogether active, interiorly speaking, and then it stopped.”

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An Interception

That long diagonal, from Point A to Point B, also happened to contain Point Me, somewhere in between.

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Homecoming, Pinellas County, Florida

Fiction, and a little airport anxiety.

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Vault

Did something happen again? she asks. She sounds concerned and I don’t want to make her concerned. Also I really don’t know how to answer her question.

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My Own Personal Joady

July 2, 2009 Lithe and blonde and a hundred pounds, she sinks her toes into the smooth, silver stones. I watch her. Slipping on her big brown sunglasses, which remind me of fly’s eyes, she sits down next to me … Read More

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Too Evolved

“Is purple the color of evolution?”

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TIME TRAVEL

“So she had boarded this train, not sure where to go, not sure how to heal her fractured soul. Her life was stuck at 1:27.”

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Family Bones

A fiction piece reflecting on how to cope with impending loss.

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Bailey’s Pool World: Where America Swims

Come on down to Bailey’s Pool World, where the Bailey’s family has everything you need to meet all your pool satisfaction needs!

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The First Sentence

Returning to a moment before memory.

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Gushman

I told the army that my father was abusing my mother and that I had to stay home to protect her. This girl whose job it was to check out these kinds of things arrived at our apartment. It was … Read More

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