Short Story
My Last Client
“I wanted his body to begin and end elsewhere, at home, meaning his home, wherever that was, meaning even I, whose job was to include him, wanted him out.”
Sunflowers
Eventually, it became obvious that we didn’t have a mission. Or our mission, for what it’s worth, was the lack thereof.
Imagine Every Light Is a Woman Who Came to the City Alone
A mother is a mother, regardless of the latest information regarding her children.
Don’t Press Charges and I Won’t Sue
“The intake process begins with dismantling her personal space, one mantle at a time.”
Ka: Dar Oakley in the Ruin of Ymr
On this day, the Crows of the region joined the history of People, and their own history began.
Fashion Week: Central Occupied Territory
So the thing about the Death Squads is that their outfits are super cute.
All Rights Reserved
Every word is Trademarked™, Restricted® or Copyrighted©. Why was this something to celebrate?
Announcing the 2016 Aura Estrada Short Story Contest Winner
Announcing 2016 Aura Estrada Short Story Contest winner, Mikayla Ávila Vilá.