Articles in Fiction
Let the Bodies Hit the Floor
It’s just after three in the afternoon, I think. Time is irrelevant now, as it has been for days. Walking down 5th Avenue, it’s a beautiful day. The October sun reflecting off the glass shards …
Asburied Park
I was startled awake by the sounds of yelling from the street below. This is something I’ve grown accustomed to living in Asbury Park on Main and First. People stagger home drunk from their bar …
Mushy Slop
The morning light of a winter Sunday is just starting to filter in through the vine-patterned curtains of the bedroom. It catches on the glass alarm clock set to the left-hand side of the bed. …
