Short Fiction

Tyler C Gore: "Like Sisyphus trudging down the hill for his rock, the Domino's guy returned to his truck..."

Abby Frucht: "There were four of us judges, and once we'd introduced ourselves, we named our top three picks…"

William Luvaas: "They used to teach right from wrong. Now it's all gay marriage and what not."

Ivonne Balli: "We wouldn't tell them where we'd been swimming and they couldn't scrub it off. We shone like statues..."

Melissa Gutierrez: "Something about God, a god. A moment where you got it, where you felt it."

Mat Lebowitz: "He wanted to be big and thick and mean and drive a Harley and wear the gang colors..."

Allison Field Bell: "Earlier, he had undressed all my Barbies, tangled them together."

Kathryn Buckley: "Smirking, he returns to the alcove, picks up his toolbox and the broken fixture…"

Karl Geary: "His white Ford is a leaking boat, sinking into the wet tarmac, but slowly."

Jeff Freiert: "She's off looking for the snake. It went into the bushes — "

Melanie Bishop: "For three straight days she wears a baseball cap and does not touch her head once."

Tyler Gore: "Job, where is the sense in mourning your loss?"