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Short Fiction and Poetry


Juggling As Medicine by Meg Freer
They don’t ask if you are a juggler,
when you inquire about laser vision correction, [...]


Spick and Span by Sandra Arnold
It was Di’s friend Marnie who introduced her to her colleague, Rupert. ‘Oh you’ll love him,’ Marnie enthused. [...]


DarkWinter Press New Release: Smatterings of Cerulean by Susan Richardson with Photography by Ken Whytock
DarkWinter Press is thrilled to announce our latest release, the poetry collection Smatterings of Cerulean by Susan Richardson [...]


The Piercing by Rachel Schmidt
My ex-boyfriend sits at the edge of my marital king-size bed. Finn looks exactly the same as the last time I saw him, except, [...]


I Hate That; What Remains by Kendra Whitfield
Today I am held
at arm’s length from my dreams.
The fog envelops the velvet hand
that holds them up to an invisible sun. [...]


The Bells of Notre Dame by Jonathan Worlde
I was awakened by the sound of someone driving nails into the lid of my coffin. Quite rude – a girl’s got to have her beauty sleep. [...]


A Slice Of Home by Kevin Hopson
“She has some nerve, Claire,” Sebastian said.
Sebastian sat across from me in the booth [...]


Friday Flash: Roses In The Snow by Cheryl Clarke
They were left there to wither in the cold and wet like a metaphor for their love. Once fresh and beautiful, now dark and wilted. [...]


Action by Hannah Dilday
A corpse came out to play, unknowing.
Today he plays the part of a man,
he doesn't need shoes where he's going. [...]


Homecoming by Paul Lonardo
I drifted aimlessly among the familiar-faced strangers for as long as I could. I needed to get away from the cacophony of voices [...]
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