Perfect Baby
We sit in our living rooms watching television and fearing the future.
Flash Fiction
Premonition
It was called Premonition...
At the Book Club Meeting
by Lori Cramer
Heidi doesn’t know any of the women here, except for Janis, the hostess, who invited her last Wednesday afternoon while they were chatting at their kids’ bus stop. Heidi’s no reader. She just wanted an excuse to see the interior of Janis’s house. And
A View of His Chevy
I stand with my family...waiting for the photographer to take our damn picture.
Trichotillomaniac
“Why are you tugging your eyebrow?”
Duck Xing
Every good man-made pond in the middle of giga-suburbia has a metric fuckton of ducks.
Pointgod
We tried our best to change her mind but it was all in vain.