When the lord and master of the house, a much larger male cat named Demetri, came to greet her; instead of greeting his soft...
The Glass Coin is starting up again January 30, 2012 with all-new flash fiction, poetry, prose and art. This year, along with new works...
Sometimes people walk away because they want to be alone. Sometimes they walk away just to see who will follow them into the darkness,...
You are driving to the local grocery store in order to pick up some milk for your mother. You find a parking spot near...
The year is 1995. I am young. I have hair so blonde it’s white. I’m wandering around the local diner as my father pays...
when it’s behind my knees you’d have to fall to the floor, lower your whole body like horses in a field to smell it....
She stood in the backyard eating cherries, sweet nectar ripe on her tongue, black fuchsia splattered on white cotton. She looked at the outside...