A Categories Fiction Flash Fiction March, 2020 A Natural Arrangement The caress of the morning call yanks my soul. It screams for attention. I cannot tell who calls whom or why. Beneath me, the dusty..
O Categories Fiction Flash Fiction March, 2020 On The Prowl The tightening in the center of my back and a slight tingling sensation inside my nose let me know that she had arrived. Mid hug with..
C Categories Fiction Flash Fiction March, 2020 Checkpoint 104 In the dusty, windy hills above Bethlehem, she drove alone along the lonely by-pass road leading north from Wadi al-Arayis toward East Jerusalem. It was..
I Categories Fiction Flash Fiction March, 2020 In Gresham Temperature hit one hundred, making our third floor apartment close to like Hell. I spent the day with Ben in the playground, leaving him under..
T Categories Fiction Flash Fiction December, 2019 The Almost Mother The Almost Mother sits with me on a park bench, smiling to herself, humming a lullaby, while she looks for children to trip. A strange..
A Categories Fiction Flash Fiction November, 2019 A Light Eulogy Now for the eulogies. My brother goes first. He sobs. He and my father were close. They were both good at science. I can’t say..
U Categories Fiction Flash Fiction November, 2019 Until They Fall The dentist says, “Oh, oh…” her hands in my mouth while her assistant holds the suction gun limp-wristed, like a pencil she might use for..
H Categories Fiction Flash Fiction November, 2019 Heavy Wings John didn’t come home that night. Reports said that a young Black man, suspected of robbery, was attacked by police officers on the corner of..
D Categories Fiction Flash Fiction November, 2019 Deception Mic, feeling every one of his fifty-four years, sat on a stool, hunched over the hundred-year-old mahogany bar scared with burn marks from the years..
R Categories Fiction Flash Fiction November, 2019 Rain, Rain, Gone Away It’s never a dark and stormy night. Never a dark and stormy day, either. Ain’t been since ‘fore I was born. The sky’s straight-up robin’s..
D Categories Fiction Flash Fiction September, 2019 De-parted Train travel was slowly dying out like the art of writing letters. I didn’t care for such statements made by various people I knew. I..
P Categories Fiction Flash Fiction September, 2019 Postpartum After an excruciating week of meetings in New York City, my husband was to arrive back home via bus. Noon sharp, he’d told me. He..
T Categories Fiction Flash Fiction August, 2019 The Combination Padlock A man couldn’t remember the combination to a padlock. He didn’t want to break it, so he tried 0000, then 0001. He was prepared to..
S Categories Fiction Flash Fiction August, 2019 Silver Lining Everyone knows people who live in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones, you catch more flies with honey, that love makes the world go round. This..
A Categories Fiction Flash Fiction August, 2019 A Writer in the Sun A verb is a nation. That’s what I’d tell you over coffee. I’d also tell you that writing has its own economy. Supply and demand...