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MOTHER • by Holley Cornetto

September 2, 2022Every Day Fiction Leave a Comment

I know a stranger has found our hut because it lifts its legs and turns to face away. It’s never liked strangers. And I know what you’re thinking; yes, our hut can walk, but it needs rest, too. Little chicken… Continue Reading →

MERMAID SOUP • by Joy Kennedy-O’Neill

February 13, 2015Every Day Fiction 16 Comments

Come on in, honey, it’s almost ready. Cross my palms with silver, as the gypsies used to say. There’s a card reader over on the counter, right by the candles. No, over there… by the dried monkey heads. They bother… Continue Reading →