Dark Moments
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Scarecrow by Denzell Cooper"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Scarecrow by Denzell Cooper
The wheat grew past our heads, ears of corn brushing our ears. Will ran on ahead. I tried to keep up but lost him in the dense jungle of our...
Scarecrow by Denzell Cooper
The wheat grew past our heads, ears of corn brushing our ears. Will ran on ahead. I tried to keep up but lost him in the dense jungle of our...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="When the Cat’s Away… by Thomas Kleaton"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
When the Cat’s Away… by Thomas Kleaton
Norman scratched his head, pondering which resupply ship brought the rats. He and Nancy had rats on their Wisconsin farm, but their retirement home in space was fully automated. Pest...
When the Cat’s Away… by Thomas Kleaton
Norman scratched his head, pondering which resupply ship brought the rats. He and Nancy had rats on their Wisconsin farm, but their retirement home in space was fully automated. Pest...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Allison's Ghost by W.T. Paterson"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Allison's Ghost by W.T. Paterson
The house wasn’t haunted when she moved in, but something followed Allison closely behind. After a few days, the lights started to flicker. The stove started to buck. Blood leaked...
Allison's Ghost by W.T. Paterson
The house wasn’t haunted when she moved in, but something followed Allison closely behind. After a few days, the lights started to flicker. The stove started to buck. Blood leaked...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Muse by Connor Greenaway"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Muse by Connor Greenaway
He put the pen down, defeated. He couldn’t get the words right. No. He always had the words right, he just struggled to get them out. They were all there,...
Muse by Connor Greenaway
He put the pen down, defeated. He couldn’t get the words right. No. He always had the words right, he just struggled to get them out. They were all there,...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Devil's Triangle by Caleb Echterling"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Devil's Triangle by Caleb Echterling
During the drinking game Devil’s Triangle, Ryan collapsed. Brett covered Ryan’s face with penises drawn in Sharpie. Julia called the coroner, who pronounced Ryan dead. At the visitation, a string...
Devil's Triangle by Caleb Echterling
During the drinking game Devil’s Triangle, Ryan collapsed. Brett covered Ryan’s face with penises drawn in Sharpie. Julia called the coroner, who pronounced Ryan dead. At the visitation, a string...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Big Bad Consequences by Tim Hawken"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Big Bad Consequences by Tim Hawken
Pneumoconiosis has taken its toll. The Black Lung they call it. Black Death, more like. My breath is ragged where it used to be strong. I gasp air where I...
Big Bad Consequences by Tim Hawken
Pneumoconiosis has taken its toll. The Black Lung they call it. Black Death, more like. My breath is ragged where it used to be strong. I gasp air where I...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Eyes of Innocence by Ximena Escobar"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Eyes of Innocence by Ximena Escobar
Behind her sweet caress lies a lie. Your heart pauses in a futile warning; you know you can’t escape but it opens a void, telling you to run—like you know...
Eyes of Innocence by Ximena Escobar
Behind her sweet caress lies a lie. Your heart pauses in a futile warning; you know you can’t escape but it opens a void, telling you to run—like you know...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Awakened by C.D. Augello"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Awakened by C.D. Augello
In the night he feels her struggling beneath his body, as if trying to escape the prison of his weight. Just a dream, he thinks, but in the morning,...
Awakened by C.D. Augello
In the night he feels her struggling beneath his body, as if trying to escape the prison of his weight. Just a dream, he thinks, but in the morning,...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Flesh Art by Gary Ferrill"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Flesh Art by Gary Ferrill
Flesh was torn. Limbs flayed open. His eyes, a glassy haze. Massive oak limbs held him firmly in their embrace. The Moon an iniquitous orb, its light casting long shadows...
Flesh Art by Gary Ferrill
Flesh was torn. Limbs flayed open. His eyes, a glassy haze. Massive oak limbs held him firmly in their embrace. The Moon an iniquitous orb, its light casting long shadows...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Trophic Dynamics by Gabrielle Bleu"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Trophic Dynamics by Gabrielle Bleu
Sixteen dogs used to roam the back streets in a howling, violent mass. Until one day when their numbers began to dwindle; thirteen, seven, four. Until all that remained were...
Trophic Dynamics by Gabrielle Bleu
Sixteen dogs used to roam the back streets in a howling, violent mass. Until one day when their numbers began to dwindle; thirteen, seven, four. Until all that remained were...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="After Glow by Liam Hogan"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
After Glow by Liam Hogan
Huh. Zombies. Of course it was zombies. The apocalypse scenario that never dies. The dead reborn through the years. Fast zombies, slow zombies, space zombies. Explained away by genetically engineered...
After Glow by Liam Hogan
Huh. Zombies. Of course it was zombies. The apocalypse scenario that never dies. The dead reborn through the years. Fast zombies, slow zombies, space zombies. Explained away by genetically engineered...
sizes="(min-width: 1200px) 550px, (min-width: 750px) calc((100vw - 130px) / 2), calc((100vw - 50px) / 2)"
alt="Where Her Heart Was by Adam Breckenridge"
class="motion-reduce"
loading="lazy"
width="1200"
height="630"
>
Where Her Heart Was by Adam Breckenridge
My girlfriend opened the door in her chest and grabbed a fistful of air. “I’m giving this to you,” she said, dropping it in my hand. It was the heaviest...
Where Her Heart Was by Adam Breckenridge
My girlfriend opened the door in her chest and grabbed a fistful of air. “I’m giving this to you,” she said, dropping it in my hand. It was the heaviest...