Takeshi called his plan to get a girlfriend, “Operation Fateful Encounter.”
When I first laid my eyes on you
I remember the last time I felt really good about my looks. It was the summer of 2006 and my therapist had just…
a short story by Ernio Hernandez
“Today at school we learned something about triangles.”
It was one of those foggy winter evenings. A cuckoo’s calling was drowned by the noises of rush-hour traffic. I put off the kettle and dipped a tea bag into the steaming cuppa water before I settled down on my couch by the window as my phone buzzed.
I’ve got an idea it disappeared while I was dreaming up a new collaborative poetry project, Chained, and setting it up on Andy Meyer’s brand new publication, Chalkboard.