Fiction

A Little Evil

At night, I turn into a demon and ride people. My girlfriend doesn’t like it, but what can I do? It’s in my nature....

Overselling

Roger, because he gets everywhere first, was already in The Dumb Horse Pub, staring at his good looks in the mirror behind the bottle...

A Boxer Goes to Sleep

One morning I woke up to laughter. Laughter. I knew it must be a dream. I squeezed my eyes shut, thinking I’d wake up...

Serious Love

At some point in the past you didn’t have this obsession that seemed like the stuff of Beyoncé’s Dangerously in Love song. You never...

I Handed You That Match

  Columbia River New Year’s Eve, 2016 Ahead of the powerboat the river was a trembling plane pierced by starlight reflections, and behind it the river was...

Bhagwan Ji

All of them sat in a corner of Sashi Master’s living room as it rained heavily outside. In his modest house, the living room...

Moros and Cassandra

Moros’ corporeal form is an awkward tangle of too-long limbs and too-narrow hips, neither of which ease his drive through the congested streets of...

The Beckoning Reeds

On a dismal autumn afternoon, Eleanor Lytton made her way along a narrow boardwalk through the reeds and cattails of a desolate marsh. Leaves...

The Trump Bobblehead

Finding a place to live in Philly on a part-time income took much work. And at one point, I told my best friend, Bryan,...

The clock’s ticking, Karl

‘Twas one of those days one starts by referring to the old self with numbers and using the word ‘twas. Well, I wasn’t sure...