Speculative
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Season’s Bleedings
Pink Hydra: Nicholas unfolded the kitchen towel wrapped around what he assumed were some pedestrian white buns from a Paula Deen recipe. The pungent smell attacked his nostrils as his fingertips sizzled and smoked. “Garlic knots! That devious wench is… Continue reading
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Always the Bridesmaid
Dusty Attic Publishing: “David! Come my love, everyone is waiting.” Ashley’s voice rang out. Suddenly, hundreds of flickering candles illuminated, casting shadows onto the rows of wedding guests and spotlighting Ashley, her white dress reflecting waves of yellow, orange and… Continue reading
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Wisteria
Sunlight Press: “The first vine appeared in her avocado-green fridge, grazing Muriel’s palm as she reached for the eggs. It snaked through cooling coils and electric fans, past a limp, forgotten carrot, and a plate of leftover meatloaf.” Continue reading
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The Thawing
Moonlit Getaway May 2025: “Neither Andy nor I like berries.” Isabelle eyed the pink and white confection on the plate. She laid a small forkful on her tongue, grimacing as the vanilla sponge slid down her throat. Frost climbed up… Continue reading
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Mist of Cinnamon and Cloves
The Hoolet’s Nook: I grate a teaspoon of nutmeg into the bowl; preparing Finn’s favourite cake is a rare reprieve from my burden. Winter-fever picks off more villagers daily, snuffing them like Mass candles after the Saints are beseeched. Continue reading
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The Storm Before the Calm
Elegant Literature Issue #30 Silent Storms: Maryanne slunk toward the exit when her eye caught a small movement between two stacks of shirts. Peering closer she saw the perfect pink face of a perfect pink baby, no bigger than a… Continue reading






