"Still Autumn" by Literary Awards Finalist, Amy L. Jenkins

When I was a child my days were wild and unpredictable, and I sometimes miss the peaks of emotion present in that old life. Most of the time I abhor the drama of my past when my life centered on the loudness of my hard-drinking parents. But that day in the still young...

"Thornton" by Literary Awards Finalist, Mark Havlik

It was late January when he called. Said his mother had died. I was shocked and told him how sorry I was and if there was anything I could do for him. I had just seen her in October, during the Series, and she looked fine. He said no, I didn’t understand. It was his...

"Doctor Terror" by Literary Awards Finalist, Robert Begiebing

“You’ve been in touch with your wife again?” one of the suits asked. “Ex-wife,” I said. The bastards must have been tapping my phone. We were sitting around the bruised kitchen-work table in my three-room apartment in a former farmhouse in Petaluma, that old...

"Shut-Eye" by Literary Awards Finalist, Quinn Calhoun

Queen Eva-Marie always did say every good-bye ain’t gone and every shut-eye ain’t sleep. Nightfall brings a hush over even the nosiest places and that includes the Quarters. A late spring breeze circulates air already too warm and kicks up limerock dust on...