Abandon

If he closes his eyes tightly, he can imagine the speed of the trains riding past as he stands on the platform, feel the slight vibration of the floorboards beneath his feet as the cars pull into the station. If he stops for a moment and...

Ghost of You

“So this is it, isn’t it. This is where it’s going to end.” “Stop. You’re worrying for nothing; nothing’s ending.” “Yeah it is.” She forced a smile, though her eyes were dark with something deeper. “It’s ok. I...

Power Storm

She broke the cookie in half and pulled out the tiny slip of paper. “’Love lights up the world,’” she muttered, then rolled her eyes, crumpled it in a ball, and tossed it onto the coffee table. She leaned back...

Layers

Layers (Prequel to Linger) His tan overcoat lay draped across the overstuffed armchair, a corner of the fabric barely grazing the beige carpet below it. Outside, the raindrops created awkward, mesmerizing movements as they sketched...

Metamorphosis

My uncle’s son and I are a year apart and separated by fifty acres of farmland. Our farm was always better, he would say, because we have a creek running through the back woods where we can search for slugs and fresh worms, but his...

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Susan Pogorzelski