She lay in our bed somnambulantly observing the my side/your side rules of engagement… except for one leg making an unprovoked…
Ameerah stood in the middle of an open field. The moon looking down on her like a god observing its subject. The night is…
I arrived in San Francisco a year ago to find out that the Flower Power movement had long dried up…
A short story by Wild Flower
…To the Exes
M:
Before I fall and meet the ground headfirst,
Before I paint the concrete a dark shade of red,
Before the garden dies,
I should have been a mountain,standing tall among defeat.I would welcome all lost trekkers,carrying wind…
So why’d you come?
I don’t know. Felt like talking to someone. I was feeling… broken.
These were the top 10 stories published by Literally Literary in 2016. You can also dive into monthly archives for 2016 by using the calendar at the top of this page.