The farmer laid his weathered hands in the deep soil as he stooped sweating in the midday sun.
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The Apartment by John McNeeley
There were five of them in there, not all the time but most of the time. Four of them were stoic but one of them was Continue reading The Apartment by John McNeeley
A Song She Heard In Her Head by William Panara
Part One – Solitary
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The Big Shiny Prisoner: A Conversation With Ryan Bartek by Jason Michel
Ryan Bartek has lived out of bins.
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I Didn’t Say That, Did I? : Granton City Press are the hot young turks of PULP!
Granton City Press mastermind Calvin Daniels has banded together a bunch of talented writers Continue reading I Didn’t Say That, Did I? : Granton City Press are the hot young turks of PULP!
Cutting Edge Girls by Charlie Coleman
The Man In The T Shirt by Richard Godwin
At night I drive through the city. The road sounds like a broken bone beneath my wheels, I am driving over broken Continue reading The Man In The T Shirt by Richard Godwin
Push by Benjamin Imamovic
The doctor staggers down the hallway with my wife’s file in his hands. He looks like the kid that everyone picked on in Continue reading Push by Benjamin Imamovic
Bleed Out by Heath Lowrance
From my blind up in the tree, I see Buck and Doe come into the clearing, hard to miss because of their bright orange Continue reading Bleed Out by Heath Lowrance
Just Kidding by Katie Moore
The Man slowed, but didn’t stop, forcing the girl with fake hair as red as her patent platforms to canter beside his car Continue reading Just Kidding by Katie Moore
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