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Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
“But what to do with wild desire, which careens from bloom to bloom?” Today’s #StorySunday USA is “Amsterdam” by Andrew Bertaina.
“Problems begin on the flight to Frankfurt.” Today’s #StorySunday USA is “Cosmonaut Olga Returns from Space” by Maxim Matusevich.
“Estelle saw the birthmark on the bride’s left shoulder.” Today’s #StorySunday USA is “Black Crescent” by Townsend Walker.
“He was a famous musician, about to travel. I’d be taking care of his house.” Today’s #StorySunday USA is “A Solarium”, by Rebecca Pyle.
“Rachel knew that Drew must have felt Patsy’s judgment and he would not look up.” In today’s #StorySunday USA, a new mother considers sliding doors of possibilities.
Tonight I’ll get my supper at Mr. Longman-the-Publisher’s.” In today’s #StorySunday USA, we’re off to early 19th century London for a dinner party with Walter Scott.
Today’s Story Sunday USA takes us to 1940s Seattle, for a tale of two sisters and resiliency.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Without money or connections, what value did his friendship have? But the analysis changed if he’d transgress on Conor’s behalf. His transgressions would make him complicit.
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Narratives. It was all about narratives.
Editor's Pick, short story, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
Editor's Pick, Fiction, short story, Story Sunday, StorySunday
“There aren’t any seats left and standing people have already taken up a lot of the wall space. I stand in front of a table pushed against the corner.”
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
“Empty, she wrote, even though it wasn’t an improvement, because sometimes she just wrote what she saw.”
Editor's Pick, Fiction, Story Sunday, StorySunday
She ran from this loneliness all the way to Italy, hoping it wouldn’t find her there.
Editor's Pick, Story Sunday, StorySunday
In 15 minutes a dead man would walk through the door and have a seat at the booth.