In Concert
Marie’s hands skipped across the black and white keys, spinning the staccato tones of Balakirev’s “Islamej” for a spellbound audience. Years ago, musicians had called Balakirev’s piece the “unplayable fantasy.” Nowadays, things...
by Jen Mierisch | Jul 10, 2021 | Fiction | 0
Marie’s hands skipped across the black and white keys, spinning the staccato tones of Balakirev’s “Islamej” for a spellbound audience. Years ago, musicians had called Balakirev’s piece the “unplayable fantasy.” Nowadays, things...
by Tobi Alfier | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Isaac Eustice | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Sarah Zae Deranleau | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Jen Mierisch | Jul 10, 2021 | Fiction | 0
Marie’s hands skipped across the black and white keys, spinning the staccato tones of Balakirev’s “Islamej” for a spellbound audience. Years ago, musicians had called Balakirev’s piece the “unplayable fantasy.” Nowadays, things...
by Tobi Alfier | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Isaac Eustice | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Sarah Zae Deranleau | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Tobi Alfier | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
John often scheduled trips, then changed his mind at the last minute. He’d spend hours looking at maps, photos of diners, old railway stations, Post Offices covered in kudzu, and haunted hotels (where he liked to stay). He’d...
by Isaac Eustice | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Sarah Zae Deranleau | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Valerie D Staton | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
by Tobi Alfier | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
John often scheduled trips, then changed his mind at the last minute. He’d spend hours looking at maps, photos of diners, old railway stations, Post Offices covered in kudzu, and haunted hotels (where he liked to stay). He’d...
Read Moreby Isaac Eustice | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
Aiden was a rising literary critic, renowned for his fearless iconoclasm. Twain, Whitman, Kerouac, Emily Dickinson: no one was safe, the living with the dead. On the eve of the publication of his first book, Aiden awoke to see...
Read Moreby Sarah Zae Deranleau | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
Every night, I roll over to face the empty side of my bed. In varying levels of distress, I call out to a friend. My busy friend always stops by for our chat. I beg. I plead. I offer. It’s when I attempt bribery Death laughs in...
Read Moreby Valerie D Staton | Jan 26, 2022 | Fiction | 0
It was difficult to attend her friend’s baby shower. How could she be joyous when she had just lost her own? Little Chloe was delivered prematurely. Her little lungs were not mature enough for her to survive. Tina had sunk into...
Read Moreby Jake Aller | Jan 2, 2022 | Fiction | 0
Sam Adams met Maria his wife in a dream. The dream started in high school when he fell asleep in a physics class and saw the most beautiful woman in the world staring at him. He yelled out, “who are you?” and she...
Read Moreby Francis Flavin | Jan 2, 2022 | Fiction | 0
Alone, I sit silently searching for poachers. Something murmurs at the far edge of hearing. An underground spring, or perhaps a wood nymph? This rifle seems an intrusion in this magical space, but there are...
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