Short Fiction

Angel of Death

Minwoo Kim

The moon was never blue.   It was December. The moon hung low, an eerie blue hue casting shadows across the dimly lit room. He stared at it through the window, hands trembling slightly as his ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Red Flag

Justine Reyes

WARNING: This story contains details of sexual violence and emotional abuse.
The first time we met, it was magical.  You had your hands wrapped around me so tightly that I was struggling to ...  [+]

Short Fiction

The Boy Who Cries For Wolves

Lily Nobel

The Boy Who Cries For Wolves For Oren   His friends: mailboxes, front doors in all colors (grayed by night), mud-puddles (bugs and tadpoles sleeping), the space between fence posts. The third ...  [+]

Short Fiction

The Fall

Gabriel Lim

Crackles and pops emanate through the silence. Feet move like clockwork. As with all great things, it starts from the bottom. My soles have been worn thin by friction. A pesky thing friction is ...  [+]

Short Fiction

The Blue Moon Letters

Emmanuel Ikeh

     In the quaint town of Willow Creek, there was an unspoken rule: every once in a blue moon, something extraordinary would happen. The townsfolk had their rituals, but none quite compared to the ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Eat Your Young

Lauren Moore

 Bang!   Bang!   Bang!   I rolled my eyes. Probably the neighbors again. I turned up my music and returned to my drawing.   Crash! "AAAHHHHHH!"  I huffed, slamming my pencil onto my desk. I got ...  [+]

Short Fiction
Short Fiction

The Bakery

Natalie Knox

I can still smell that bakery you despised. It's sickeningly sweet, full of processed sugar and disgustingly fattening. It was the only place that could keep you at bay, at first. The bakery's ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Aglow in Canopied Branches

August Hilderbrand

Sarah never thought she would be sorting through and packaging her grandmother's earthly possessions on a Tuesday afternoon. Not that she ever planned it to happen another day of the week, but any ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Sky Runner

Aden Birch

My brother loved to run. Every day before dawn, I saw him run. Before we'd even finished dinner, I saw him run. I tried to go with him sometimes, but I could never keep up. My brother runs like ...  [+]

Short Fiction

not tired enough to find my muse

Zing Zong

Tonight, I have work to do.   Over my desk, a narrow window cracked open as far as it can go, frames the dormitory blocks across from mine. Gray clouds cover a sky far too well lit to ever see ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Seven Minutes

Zayd Mahmud

In the first minute, the yolk of infinity swallowed me whole: everything bathed in a primordial black, silent cacophonies reverberated against the vacuum, sightless eyes watching as the tendrils of ...  [+]

Short Fiction

A Glimpse in Time

macaroni bugs

"I found you!"
The somewhat voice of a customer echoed through the bakery, who I could only describe as having erupted into the store with their declaration, interrupting my work as I dutifully ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Once in a Blue Moon

Dawn Lim

I will always remember  the taste of the Moon.  
the crispy edges etched into soft crumbs that hold sweet fillings and loveless bites  
lotus flowers, ripped with vigour, torn into ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Six Shapes in the Blue

Bobby Fasciano

 You find life on the moon.  Now, you are not the one on the moon when you find it. That would be the rover, which your team built. It located and harvested the chunk of ice, but that's not the ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Down the 8th Wonder River

Sanaa Pate

Summer opened her eyes and she realized she was on water. The girl began to feel queasy. Her mouth tasted like those sweet honeysuckle candies that would sit in the jar in the living room of he ...  [+]

Short Fiction

Day of Harvest

Christopher C

The elders had always told us not to venture beyond the woods. We were a superstitious bunch; our village was our corner of the world. No one really knew what lay beyond the woods. Some say that ...  [+]

Short Fiction

The Rollercoaster Within

Miss P.

Normalcy never resonated with me. Normal children do not try to take their mother's lithium, hoping they can "sleep forever." Normal children do not pinch themselves when they get angry. Normal ...  [+]