jellyfish – Every Day Fiction

LITTLE FISH • by Scott James

September 3, 2014Every Day Fiction 40 Comments

My mother thinks I am dead. Her toes sift the same sand each year, a barren starfish somehow surviving the picking predations of children, and constant push and pull of the tide. She tucks her knees beneath her chin and… Continue Reading →

JELLYFISH • by Dani Ripley

September 2, 2012Every Day Fiction 13 Comments

Kapteyn is dead. No, that’s not right. He’s thinking, therefore not dead. His body is lost. He floats, smaller than an atom. No. That’s not right either. He’s confused. The sensation isn’t entirely unpleasant. He processes. His thoughts are slow.… Continue Reading →