Monthly Archives: September 2010

Vol. 1; Issue 9 by WeaselMomma Mae sat cold and frightened on the concrete basement floor. Stale bread and luke warm broth had been her only sustenance since the bowl of frosted flakes the she had been eating when this … Continue reading →

Vol. 1; Issue 8 By Brian Lillian remained on her knees next to Rutherford’s body, shock beginning to worm its way into her soul. She might have remained there, kneeling in a pool of her lover’s blood indefinitely. A jarring … Continue reading →

Vol. 1; Issue 7 by Brian Lillian allowed herself to bask in the comfort of Rutherford’s embrace for a time, a few minutes to believe this craziness was not happening. But eventually, reality came crashing in. The weight of the … Continue reading →