• Purple Sunset, Or A Peep Through The Window of Heaven (Marvel Chukwudi Pephel)

    Her grandmother’s house was not all she imagined it would be. It was more. A duplex adorned with wisteria, and a backyard that boasted a cornucopia of different flowers. She became a butterfly of homosapien descent, and paid visits to the flowers on a daily basis.

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  • Ìparí – The Ending (Oluwatoyin Adesida)

    Over the years, she learned the patterns. The steps were loudest when she was afraid. They quickened when she was about to make a decision she would regret.

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  • Murder in General (John Scot-Morton)

    People paced about, and it wasn’t long before police and medical staff were on the scene. People poured out of the hospital’s main entrance and surrounded us. It wasn’t long before I found myself on a trolley being moved through the hospital. An oxygen mask went over my face, and I found myself taking deep…

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  • Typical Heroism (Christine Larrieux)

    “I know darling. You’d let the world burn for me. But I don’t want you to. Please. Please.” “Why?” Why would she want to die? I held her face gently. She leaned into my touch.

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  • Sammy’s Closet (Matt Durante)

    Logically, he knew everything that was in that closet. Everything that was on the floor in the shadow where the night light didn’t touch. He knew every inch of that laminate flooring leading to that closet. His window was locked. The front and back door were locked. His mom was fast asleep just down the…

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  • The Wraith Returns (Paul G. Zareith) (Book Review)

    Alien vampires, trapped in a time warp, find themselves being hunted by an immortal assassin of their own creation. Guided by the will of the erased tree god, a warrior who should have never existed emerges in a world he no longer recognizes. A Centurion races against time to save her brother from a dying…

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  • The Stain (Rita Santos)

    I called her two days before they ruled her death in the death certificate, and she didn’t answer, but I didn’t think much of it. I guessed I would try again some weeks later, eventually. The neighbors called the police when they smelled the rot.

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