"The child-sized foundation will shudder at the feel of your fingertips on its spine."
By Betty Capot"Hopefully, his new girlfriend’s towels were cheap and smelled of mildew."
By Tera Joy Cole“She bends to pick up the envelope, and something about the elongation of her right thigh makes Sarah Wheeler pause."
By Nellie Hermann"They tell me that I waited in another room with the babysitter until my father made it home to the body."
By Laura Herbek"These Silicon Valley firms sometimes self-destruct, I am discovering, much like supernovae."
By Linda Boroff"That beak dips down onto my shirtsleeve, once, twice, three times. He’s drinking my shirt."
By Amy Gottfried"Sometimes, the nice young man from that other TV show on the same cable network comes by."
By Clara Chow"Isadora’s father had been an acting teacher, so at first it had been hard to distinguish his changes from performance."
By Cheryl Klein"Stood there in the broken glass, head shaved, teeth set, great blazing spear poised in her hands, she sort of realized she was dancing, even then."
By Derrick Martin-Campbell© 2014 Blunderbuss Magazine. All rights reserved.