Poem: The Freak by Mark Tulin
My father bought me an accordion when I was a kid. He said it would help my asthma, pushing theContinue Reading
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Flash Fiction: Fleas on a Griddle by Mark Tulin
We giggle a lot and engage in baby talk. Her four stuffed animals lay in different positions at the footContinue Reading
Poem: Distorted Terrain by Mark Tulin
I was held hostage in the backseat of my dysfunctional family, surrounded by borderlines and controlling geeks. “Keep calm,” IContinue Reading
Short Story Link : Weekend in the Suburbs by Mark Tulin
We drove past the Philadelphia Zoo and turned onto the City Avenue ramp. These were my uncle’s people. PeopleContinue Reading
Flash Fiction Link: Imported from Spain by Mark Tulin
When Miles arrived at work, the office staff greeted him with funny looks, some were either giggling or bentContinue Reading
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