Flash Fiction: Dream Sage by Mark Tulin
At a clearing, there was a fire burning. My friend tossed a bundle of the Dream Sage into theContinue Reading
At a clearing, there was a fire burning. My friend tossed a bundle of the Dream Sage into theContinue Reading
The boy knew in his heart that his mother would return one day. He hoped that his Uncle would believeContinue Reading
A humorous pot-smoking memory with a near-tragic ending. Click on the link to the Psychedelic Basement at Fiction on theContinue Reading



