Fiction

J. Kelley Anderson: Love Notes for the Sun

• The plan was simple enough. It played to all of my strengths. Specifically, it relied on my ability to look harmless followed rapidly by being anything but.

William G. Brown: Her Last Nickel

• Her hand slides over the table, grips a white and blue sheet. It folds over her hand. She stares at it. Her eyes are wet.

Steven Foley: 

An Unsuccessful Death

• I could taste the poison of hatred inside my mouth. I began salivating on it, feeding my wicked appetite for the dark arts.

Ripple Explorers

• “What are ye youngn’s doing on this battlefield?” This guy was clearly taking his acting overboard.

Three Dark Fantasies

• Sunlight had long since disappeared. The cold night of darkness surrounded everything around me now.

Beth Goodwin: Prologue

• “The castle has been breached; they’re slaughtering everyone in sight.”

Kory McGaughey: In the Shadows of the Moon

• I had been working here since the beginning. It was back when going to the moon was a myth. It actually still felt like a myth to me.

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