Fiction - Half and One

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Part 1: Belle-mere “I love you.” she said. The smell of day-old coffee was filling the […]

Part 1: Belle-mere “I love you.” she said. The smell of day-old coffee was filling the

Greg woke up to his head buzzing. Not the pleasant kind of buzz, like a text

Greg woke up to his head buzzing. Not the pleasant kind of buzz, like a text

By R J Riley / May 5, 2025

Waves pounded against the hull like the blows of fists. The one remaining candle stub, sure

Waves pounded against the hull like the blows of fists. The one remaining candle stub, sure

1. Salvatore told her they were going for gelato. That was the last thing she

1. Salvatore told her they were going for gelato. That was the last thing she

By Ryan Rahman / April 30, 2025

I don’t remember how I got here. A quiet hum wraps around me, and here I

I don’t remember how I got here. A quiet hum wraps around me, and here I

By Ryan Rahman / April 29, 2025

It was late August, and in the middle of a downpour, I did something completely unexpected.

It was late August, and in the middle of a downpour, I did something completely unexpected.

By Amanda Kluveld / April 28, 2025

I am Inky, born not of flesh, but of whispers and ink. I was conjured by

I am Inky, born not of flesh, but of whispers and ink. I was conjured by

The final days with my mother were interesting. “Interesting” has become an interesting word to me.

The final days with my mother were interesting. “Interesting” has become an interesting word to me.

By M. Anne Avera / April 24, 2025

There was nothing worse than a yellow sky. All the animals fled from it, heads

There was nothing worse than a yellow sky. All the animals fled from it, heads