Art to Lie For by Dian Parker

They were in love and bed was their preferred destination. Work…

Resurrection Man by Tim Champlin

“When can I expect delivery?” asked the infirmary director…

Flash Fiction by Rayne Ayers Debski

How to Feed a Muse

Jesus on Acland Street By Allan Lake

King James Version. Jesus was loitering in St Kilda this morning…

Rainbow Flag for Mother By Angelo Lorenzo

Red was the color of the gash on my knee after Rico pushed…

Sam Gottlieb’s Hot Car by J. Weintraub

The bars over the smoked glass window rattled and shed flecks…

What Bastet Saw by Masimba Musodza

It was a warm, safe place to live, Bastet thought. There were two…

Waste by David Galef

The work’s simple and repetitive, pick up the trash, pick up the trash, pick up…

Until the Music Stops by Toni Martin

We slip into Havana from Cancun near midnight, hours late. The…

The Spruce Trap by Robert Perron

Sunken, packed snow two feet wide, like a miniature luge, ran uphill…