“He wasn’t late, this detective. She was early. She had told him to meet her at eleven. She had eaten a light breakfast at nine. Then, terrified of facing the desert of the day, she had walked over at nine thirty.”
“Ah! Matchmaking corner! I remember it! We used to walk along the river every day! Ah! I miss the dandelions! The dandelions in the town have all been pulled out. “
A determined combination of inimitable talent and penchant for the bizarre.
Something’s gained and something’s lost with every bar we enter, but for no bar is this more true than for the Firefly, the stage of November’s featured story by Francesca Violich Kennedy.
Nothing like the strange and wondrous to bond a father and son. A sensitive tale from July’s feature, Edward DeMarsh.
False memory, flowers, Alzheimer’s, a farmer named Franz, and visions before death–you won’t wake up from this story until it’s done. Presenting Spittoon Monthly’s first featured writer of 2019, Nina Dillenz.