Harry’s Game

Crime Fiction by David Mulry “It’s a peach,” Harry said to himself, “an absolute peach!” He muttered the words to no one in particular and reached for the cup. The little café was quiet. Sometimes Polish workers came in between shifts, babbling incomprehensibly. Every now and then a tourist would blunder in, lost. But rightContinue reading “Harry’s Game”

Directions To A New Life

Flash Fiction By K.G. Gardner Turn left onto Richmond Road eastbound.  In 2.4 miles, use the right two lanes to stay on Richmond Road.  Pass the elementary school where you met him in fifth grade. You watched him play kickball. He smiled at you. Slight right to stay on Richmond Road eastbound.  Pass the ThaiContinue reading “Directions To A New Life”

Shadowland

Crime Fiction by Sean O’Leary A fourteen-year-old girl was missing. Candy had taken the call two hours ago. The father, Peter Ling, sounded like he was in agony when he told Candy his daughter had been missing for two days. Missing or lost forever. That was Candy’s job.  The missing girl’s name was April. CandyContinue reading “Shadowland”

The Getback

Crime Fiction by Michael Downing Eddie Reid died sometime after midnight. Cool on the street. A legend. But once you’re dead, all that cool means nothing. Dead is dead, and dead don’t care who you were or what you did before the end. His death was violent, ugly, the kind of thing that gets peopleContinue reading “The Getback”

Bitter Autumn

Crime Fiction by Scott Kauffman Two Fridays before Thanksgiving, Autumn watched through a rain-runnel windshield as her father hobbled out from under the stone-archway of Lucasville Penitentiary. In his one hand he gripped a small duffel bag. In his other what looked like could have been the same Bible he had with him when theContinue reading “Bitter Autumn”

Mannequin Man

Crime Fiction by Pandel Collaros An October evening ride in a hansom cab through Central Park, as two dark figures in breakaways flicker on the distant horizon of a frozen ocean—fiending a head. They all looked so real. That’s what people always said. He knew they were real. People are so ignorant, he thought. TheyContinue reading “Mannequin Man”

Whack A Moll

Crime Fiction by M.E. Proctor It takes a special kind of sinner to commit murder in a church. A sanctuary, a haven. A safe place that hadn’t been safe for Myrtle Ballard. “St Peter’s on twennyfourth. Next to the confessional.” Al ‘Matt’ Matteotti spit the words in disgust. He was pale with outrage. Matt wasContinue reading “Whack A Moll”

Seal Of The Realm

Flash Fiction by Frank Sonderborg Lingo was back in Almeria Spain. Back to Mojacar Pueblo. A beautiful Spanish village hugging the side of a mountain. He sat drinking his black coffee and enjoyed both the view and the warm October sunshine. The Chinese had once again sent him chasing his tail. Rumours of a lostContinue reading “Seal Of The Realm”