Flash Fiction: Pumpkin by Mark Tulin
My Aunt rushed home, loaded a cat carrier into her car and returned to the oak tree. She gentlyContinue Reading
My Aunt rushed home, loaded a cat carrier into her car and returned to the oak tree. She gentlyContinue Reading
I turned, and there was an adult pelican on the wooden rail with its mouth unable to open dueContinue Reading
They all looked so cute, especially a sleek Russian Blue with silky gray fur. He looked at me withContinue Reading
I fall asleep to the automobile tires spinning on asphalt, the screeching birds overhead, the peddling boys on bicyclesContinue Reading
He would call me a “pilgrim” and act like he was a tougher cowboy than me. Once I gotContinue Reading
We giggle a lot and engage in baby talk. Her four stuffed animals lay in different positions at the footContinue Reading






