Short Fiction

Old Age Blues

Joe Giordano

It was Yolkov who bought Hanna's ticket on the overnight flight from Warsaw to JFK. Hair streaked with gray, she wore the blue dress purchased on sale for eighteen dollars.
"Better to fly late ...  [+]
Short Fiction
Short Fiction
Short Fiction
Short Fiction
Short Fiction
Short Fiction

Be Mine

Carmela M-U

They sat together in comfortable silence, having been in each other's company for over ten years.
One of their favourite places was on the swing chair, overlooking the backyard, gently moving ...  [+]
Creative Nonfiction
Children's

The Collector

Paula Thompson

Theo traced the pattern with his finger. An ammonite. He didn't need the brass name plate to tell him that; the fossils were his favourite exhibit. Not as shout-out-loud as the dinosaur skeletons ...  [+]