by TNSF | Oct 9, 2019 | Stories, Vol. 2, Issue 24
Yes, we have killed people, and they deserved it. We’re poacher hunters, from Frankfort, Kentucky, moved to Africa to work alongside the Big Game Protection Agency. They gave us a gun, a uniform,a four-by-four, and a target. We camp in the desert, crammed in tents....
by TNSF | Aug 28, 2019 | Stories, Vol. 2, Issue 21
Atlanta Writers Club Presents… The Terry Kay Prize for Fiction Winner: Albert Norton, Jr. Stink The smell started with me. I noticed it first on the subway, though it wasn’t so unusual at that moment. The smell, I mean: human perspiration....
by TNSF | Aug 14, 2019 | Visual Art, Vol. 2, Issue 20
Illegal Mickey This is a metaphor for all those people who have come to the United States in an irregular way and who through time have contributed greatly to the development of the nation. Hector Ledesma’s art is influenced by western culture fused with...
by TNSF | Aug 14, 2019 | Stories, Vol. 2, Issue 20
She felt the draft as soon as her husband opened the front door. Hot air whirred through the ducts, the ticking sound they’d worried about even louder than usual, over-matched by a cold blast that continued even with the door closed. The foyer felt almost as frigid as...
by TNSF | Dec 12, 2018 | Stories, Vol. 2, Issue 3
T.W. Emotional and sexual abuse **Click here to read Part 1** “Yes, I’m sorry, I was trying to figure that out, princess. If I could turn down the light maybe I’d be able to see you.” She took her hands and steadied their frantic dance by using them to lock his face...
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