Litro Magazine, 2021Stephen Andrews“Today’s a good day.” Stephen Andrews points at a full head of hair above his wan face. He tells me it’s a wig then stops and holds his index finger up like that guy in the painting of Jesus having supper. “You can still smell Karen Hazard on that.”flash
Apple in the DarkPlaying DeadThe creature opened its mouth and let out a strangled Baa, turned, and trotted forward until it stood over my body. Then it shoved its nose into my face, more like a truffling pig than a sheep, clearly not a dog.flash
Figwort Literary Magazine, 2022FluffHer finger in my belly button, mine in hers. Only when she turned from me, in the bed we often shared—her tanned shoulder rising and falling with her sleeping breath—would I roll our fluff between my palms and whisper, ‘I love you.’ Short Story