All those linking figures. All that expectation.
All of it singing to her.
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All those linking figures. All that expectation.
All of it singing to her.
Our traveling was so fluid it’s like we lived nowhere in particular.
Faces are remembered, words spoken; that brief encounter at the fair, the smell of old sunlight, a slow night train.
He was a black hole in a suit. An abyss in a necktie. And he sat down next to her on the train.
Image: elin o’Hara slavick. J.A. Pak’s writing has been published in a variety of publications, including 7×7, Unbroken Journal, Joyland, Queen Mob’s Teahouse, Luna Luna and Atticus Review. For more work, take a look here. Concentric In mid dream, mid journey, there’s a barrier we must cross, flat and vast like an ocean. We’re told the barrier is a monster….
Image: Georgia O’Keeffe, Train at Night in the Desert (1916), © 2018 (The Georgia O’Keeffe Foundation / Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York) Andy Cashmore has had flash fiction published in numerous places, including the National Flash Fiction Day Anthology 2014 and The Harpoon Review. He participated in a writing project called Writing Begets Writing, where he…