The First
"So here we are," Alice says as she takes the first sip of her martini.
"Here we are, indeed," replies Sid, the good-looking, confident, and charming New York bachelor.
The Party Starter
"I'm not going in there."
"Yes, you are."
"No, I'm not. You can't make me."
"The money's been
History
"Welcome to history class, I'm Mr. Voltaire," I say as I hand out the syllabus. The same syllabus for the 4th time today, and for 13 years in a
Artificial Erotica
(written by the editor, edited by the writer)
Gil Dillard sat at his desk, poring over the manuscript again. He’d lost count of how many times he’d read it since he
Two Loads of Laundry, Two Jackets, and One Red Dress
Alice sits impatiently in the laundromat, waiting for Mr. Wang. He had been in the back for five minutes and hadn't returned it to her with the rest of her order.