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Humanimal  by DAVID BARRINGER

Their legs are trees. He jaguars into the room. He stalks in pajamouflage. A tree root guts him with an upkick, flips him, stunned. He looks up like he's down in the lesson tub looking up at Father. A man's smile wavers in a whiskey glass.

Choppers  by MICHAEL ARNZEN

She's so angry with me, the scissors buttermelt from the friction when I cut her hair. She fruitchecks my cheek and hostage negotiates the soggy clippers out of my hand.

White Flight  by PAUL A. TOTH

2 September 2002
Vol. 2, No. 3
short story

Five years ago, my dad died.

Like Lightning  by ELIZABETH ROUTEN

Ellie, barefooted, has just stepped on a wasp. She doesn't feel it at first—not for the quick pangs of summer heat radiating off the gravel drive—but soon an ache travels up her leg and she lets out a shriek…

When You Got Somebody  by CLINT MEADOWS

2 September 2002
Vol. 2, No. 3
flash fiction

Twenty minutes until my brother's wedding and I'm drunk and my mouth is hot and thick with vomit.

Tough All Over  by CRAIG BUTLER

2 September 2002
Vol. 2, No. 3
flash fiction

The enamel market isn't what it used to be. And with the cost of raw materials up through the roof, I don't know how much longer I can stay in this business. Profit margins can only shrink so much, you know.

Ice Cream  by SARAH MONTAGUE

He posed and I photographed him in our hallway on Mercer Street, so pleased by the fact that we had one. The microwave was shiny and white and built in under the counter, suspended, with bright blue numbers that kept time.

Electrosuede  by MARNI BOREK

The apartment is 450 square feet but isn't square at all. We learned to cut corners…

Inside  by KEVIN LAVEY

I am awake this morning and in the next room I think my sister Kelly is still asleep. I think that she is sleeping but who knows because she is not sending signals to me anymore. This is the story.

The Party  by DAVID BARRINGER

The party ended when someone threw the baby in through the window.

Down in the Cellar  by HOLLY CHASE WILLIAMS

2 December 2001
Vol. 1
flash fiction, horror

After a tour of Jim's house, from which all traces of his partner Colin were carefully removed, his father asked to see the wine cellar with its ancient vintages. It was rumored to be haunted.

Lack of Time, Waste of Time  by SEAN ADEN LOVELACE

2 December 2001
Vol. 1
flash fiction

Sometimes I'll be at a party so drunk I feel normal and some girl always some tall girl will hold up her glass and say something vague like we all drink to find worlds we can rule and I'm like please come on please come on give me a break please and then she'll say…

America: An Atlas  by SEAN ADEN LOVELACE

2 December 2001
Vol. 1
flash fiction

Helpful hint: Its blood is Nin, ten, and dough.

Helpful hint: The highways run even from east to west. It is the tire, bumper, and chrome of all time. Ask about discounts at chain hotels…

 

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