short-story

  • I Made Him A Sandwich (Al Simon)

    Other than karaoke, he’d hit the center during inclement weather or if he wanted to use the net. Against his better judgment, he called Rory and left a message on her voicemail. “Last night was fun. I hope to get—” and he paused for a moment. And then quickly added, “We can get together soon.”

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  • Tablet (Lena Tsi)

    Tablet (Lena Tsi)

    The sky was still shedding its endless soft ash, drifting down onto her face, refusing to melt.

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  • Residuals (John Leahy)

    The AI – Eidolon – found a pattern, an invisible lattice that hung just outside of what human minds could perceive. Some called it the Veil. Some said it was God’s firewall. But whatever it was, Eidolon found a way through it. And the things on the other side – those things didn’t need a…

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  • Ta-Da! (Daniel Bird)

    Ta-Da! (Daniel Bird)

    Mr Henley, a good magician, like a good man, can control the whole mood of a party. A corporate gig where the boss needs to be ridiculed gently to show he’s one of the team too. A child who believes for a moment that a rabbit has come from a hat. A mad group of…

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  • A Prisoner of Sadness (Plamen V.)

    The river had taken everything that night, not the gentle stream that fed the harbor, but the merciless surge of the storm swell that dragged his wife and daughter screaming into the dark.  He had stopped counting the days long ago. Time had become nothing but another warden. Dust coated the iron stairs like gray…

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  • Sparrows (Plamen V.)

    Sparrows (Plamen V.)

    The student waves his hand at the little sparrows, smoothes the long strands of his blond hair hanging over his forehead, and walks away. He pauses at the door for a moment, nods his head in farewell, and whispers with a forced smile: “It’s not my first time…”

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  • The Town Among The Trees (Greg Sorin)

    They made eye contact, then she winked at him as she slipped her thin dress down from her shoulder. He  realized that all of the women were undressing. Soon they seemed to race by, nude and laughing  with abandon. The men watched, captivated. Some clapped. Others simply ogled. Matt wondered  if this were some forest ritual…

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