by Here Comes Everyone | Sep 10, 2019
The Private Life of a Guardian Angel Pat Raia I shoot dice with the sinners and extol the souls of the saints and I arm wrestle the devil for pocket change. I smoke too much and I drink too much and I overeat whenever I can....
by Here Comes Everyone | Sep 10, 2019
Grounds for Divorce Warren Paul Glover The lock of the door of the Penelope Feathers’ Detective Agency turned with a click, and into the darkness stepped a tall, elegant figure. The figure walked confidently and knowingly towards a filing cabinet,...
by Here Comes Everyone | Sep 9, 2019
Signals Paul Bradley There isn’t much privacy in flats. I rarely speak to my neighbours, but I know their habits and routines. Above my bedroom is their kitchen. I know this because at tea time I stand on top of a step-ladder to be close to the...
by Here Comes Everyone | Sep 8, 2019
Not Here Anymore Milton P. Ehrlich Yet I can still hear my musical alarm wake me up for work— Some day I’m going to murder the bugler, some day they’re going to find him dead. I see my white shirt hanging on the door, my empty shiny shoes lined up...
by Here Comes Everyone | Sep 8, 2019
A Futuristic Past Burhan Yilmaz BURHAN YILMAZ was born in 1981, in Silifke (Turkey). In 2005, he graduated from Mustafa Kemal University, Faculty of Education, Department of Art Education. 2009, Courses in fine arts at Ecole...
