Short Fiction and Poetry

How I’d love to fall in love with you and see the city on a tandem bike (I can’t bike, you’ll have to help me). [...]

It was disgustingly hot, no clouds, no breeze, felt as though if you reached just a bit you could touch the sun. There is a diner [...]

The movers are in the living room. I hear them dropping things into boxes. They’re using rolls of clear plastic tape. [...]

They rarely traveled in the same circles, having been mortal enemies for decades. Zika in South America, Marburg in Africa [...]

I saw a summer tanager or did I just see a mirage? There was only a glimpse of red on my left side as I walked [...]

Ectoplasmic telegraphilaments tumored in her windpipe like chromatin, gill-slits resurfaced from the depths of last year’s tidepool. [...]

The moon hangs low upon the night sky, round and saturated with hues of orange, pink and red. You can see it everywhere, [...]

Sunlight flicks the pineal switch and The Clever Boy roils out of bed slipping unseen past the Scylla and Charybdis [...]

The machine gun fire from the drones was so intense I couldn’t get my head up to see if the enemy was advancing. [...]

DarkWinter Press is excited to announce our latest release, the ekphrastic poetry collection Hopper by Steve Denehan!