Short Fiction and Poetry

People are always surprised when they first get to hell. Not just for the obvious reasons, either. [...]

I’m thinking of a number between one and ten. It gives me something to think about. [...]

No, you’re being daft. Of course, the tomb lid hasn’t moved! What a macabre thing to say as we walk past the graveyard [...]

in the suburban fields of my archetypal childhood there arose strange shudders of unintended violence [...]

God works in mysterious ways. The Devil—Satan, Beelzebub, the Antichrist, whatever you wish to call him—does not. [...]

This traitor came from a long line of zero in, drop the load, circle around to catch the explosion [...]

The elderly cat with eyes like Al Pacino is not a finalist for the Cute Overload calendar [...]

DarkWinter Press is excited to announce the authors and their books that we've secured for the remainder of 2024 until Fall 2025! [...]

The cougar’s pacing. I want to shave. I need to comb my hair. This isn’t easy. [...]

“Get in the car,” Nick said. He said it like there wasn't any possibility that she wouldn't. But Mira thought [...]