Stories
Story of the Week
The tomatoes weren’t there. She looked again at the ground.
Story of the Week
He cut down on beer and moved into the hotel that had my name.
Story of the Week
What’s the harm? Will you fight even the healing powers of love?
Short Shorts
I’m recalling his socks, the inked initials, the splashes of blood.
Fiction
All right. We are perfect. Tomorrow we will make a million dollars.
Story of the Week
He has his hands on Nii’s throat, and this time I do not stop them.
Story of the Week
His beauty comes from his power. I am as wary as I am drawn to it.
Story of the Week
References to and portrayals of hypocrisy, moral sloth, venery.
Story of the Week
Lebanon’s sky was full of stars. The sky here doesn’t have any stars.
Short Shorts
Mama would say beware of the little flaws that make one homely.
Short Shorts
It’s like his bottom half is not man but a strong horse.
Story of the Week
You slouched on the couch, naked, in front of the air conditioner.
Story of the Week
She was painting a bedroom, trying to be a good mother, wife, Catholic.
