Fiction Crocodile Tale M. Glyde "THE TAIL HAS been in my family since—well no one knows who got it first. You might get it, you might not. When my wela’s husband got too deep in the bottle, she grew one, little by little..."
Fiction The Lost Books of the Painter’s Wife Diane Glancy "In travel ideas form. I have to be moving. The same as the brush over the canvas until words cover the page. This is a journal. This is not a journal. Always in travel the spirits struck."
Fiction The Cat’s House Alana I. Capria "When the tattooing was over, the cat nuns wiped my back with alcohol and cat saliva. There is no mouth holier than the cat god's, the nuns said, and applied their own tongues as salve. They worked their tongues up and down my back until I felt faint."
Fiction Inspiration 1.2 Jane Lebak "One day, a man named Bob established contact parameters with a woman named Jill, and they mutually negotiated a system of information transfer between them which they defined as love."
Fiction The Rising Up Karen Heuler “Nothing has worked out,” the man to her right said. “You’ve given in to the diversions in the dream, that’s all. Try to remember who you are in real life. We will never wake if we get caught up in the dream.”
Fiction Kaia Brian T. Hodges Its eyes are human. There’s no other way of describing them. It has crystalline blue eyes with dark pupils, framed by heavy black lids. The bird had been staring at me with questioning, human eyes.