The Candle by Martin Keaveney
Scraps of burnt paper rise around us into the darkness. The bright air whistles, shriller, then...
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The Phantom at the Bottom of the Well by Bill DeArmond
“Hello—o?” Bailey leaned over the rim of the well, waiting for the echo to fade away....
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The Exile of Mourning by David Anthony Sam
Fire harvests my dreams as God is spoken when ashes stir the wind. Women wash themselves in...
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The Brand by Steven Perry
The smell of alcohol and burnt flesh filled the kitchen air I glanced at the long thick piece of...
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Fiddling the Fourth by Christina M. Rau
Calves on fire, feet blister on wood, they dance. They dance, sweating, fevered, another circle to...
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