Literary Snapshot

Anna and Hasim were quietly sitting together in the afterlife, watching the sun rise and set simulta . . .

Michael couldn't believe what he was hearing. Not now, not this. Angela stood in the middle of . . .

Agnes snapped her helmet and swept Pushkin off her Harley’s seat. He blinked up at her and snake-w . . .

by L. Guerranegra

“There are certain things I know to be true,” he said. Michael buttoned up his jeans. Cynthia . . .

It had been years since she heard this song. Instantaneously her feet began to trace the steps of a . . .

Eldin's finger lingered along Clarissa's cheek. She could feel the restraint in the tips of his fi . . .

Awakening the senses to the aroma of a great wine is just the beginning of the whole wine experience . . .

by Gabe Franklin

The audibility of children should be the last of their annoyances to develop, preferably after puber . . .

Harold inhaled sharply. He knew hard women. His mother herself, a hard woman with thin lips and wisp . . .