Sep 2, 2021
2 min read
Transmission No. 16
Red leaves of rust fall
from old iron-blue oaks
like sparks out the autumn barrels
of an ancient red-nosed rifle line
pointed at the pulp-soft heart of
another AWOL-crazy year.
Welcome to Lit Up -The Land of Little Tales. Here you can read and submit short stories, flash fiction, poetry - in brief, your own legend. We're starting little. But that's how all big stories begin.
