“Childhood” By: Eric Balaz
XI. That summer we were covered in rashes and our ears stayed infected. We lived where the Niagara bent and collected run-off and debris. We swam at the site of...
XI. That summer we were covered in rashes and our ears stayed infected. We lived where the Niagara bent and collected run-off and debris. We swam at the site of...
“Amasa’s mortal reflection in the river” Amasa sketches a picture of his reflection in the river to remind himself he is not a ghost ...
Merlin Flower is an independent artist and writer.
The friar opens his hand on his greasy green syringe of 1-8-1 Trioxin. “This shit’ll chill your teeth out. The pain begins in your lips, but travels out, like y...
The caretaker tells me there are two dogs available, and I follow him down the long hallway to the kennel. He slips his key into the lock on the entry door and ...