Glitter in Your Eyes by Caleb Bethea
It isn’t like what I see online. It could have been a witch. Dark cloak and a creeping way of moving around the room. Grabbing […]
It isn’t like what I see online. It could have been a witch. Dark cloak and a creeping way of moving around the room. Grabbing […]
A meet-up had been arranged for me to see Chunker for the first time in seventeen years. By then, I’d assumed Chunker had died, like […]
Why do you ask about my mother? I thought the interview was about my music. I will tell you her favorite place was her garden. […]
I sold the memory when I was young. The startup offered enough to bridge the gap in my funds for a month or two. For […]
After you die, your shadow attaches itself to me. This morning, you stretch long and broad as I begin my walk. I change direction and […]
Cloth and wood and smashed glass. But where was the blood? Pages torn from the guest book like a tooth from the root. Two keys […]
She mainly laughs in the appropriate place, but sometimes from another body part—her eyes, all her apertures at once, or only inside her head (I […]
Late at night, I hear the TV in the living room switch on. It does this every night at exactly the same time past 11 […]
In the third-floor sitting room of the Delahooke mansion, a small brick door by the crook of the chimney leads into the Gleaming Room. The […]
Advice after Joy Williams Have you ever stolen anything? A camera? A tanning bed? Tell me. Shoplifting from a convenience store is much different than […]
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