Written by Aaron Howell and Illustrated by Jake Fairly Jake Fairly oozed forth upon the Denver comics scene from the catacombs of the Rocky Mountain College of Art and Design. …
By A.C. Koch During the summer between third and fourth grade, my buddies and I spent hours exploring the ravines along the creek and the back lots of all the …
By Jack Orleans Fling yourself over the pole,” Coach says. She knows Coach likes her body, otherwise he wouldn’t say “fling” that way. He wouldn’t put so much breath into …
By Amanda E.K. The old lady on the boarding house porch rocked from 8-3:00 every day in her old blue wooden rocking chair. Sometimes she sang, but mostly she mumbled—incoherent …
By Christie Buchele After the bar owner paid me less than he promised for doing 45 minutes of jokes, I tipped my head back and spilled my last shot of …
By Addison Herron-Wheeler Neeka pulled on her gas mask and headed out into the smoggy street. Looking around, she noticed everyone was wearing some kind of face protection. Although she …
Flash Fiction by Brian Polk in Issue 17 of Suspect Press: Now that the dogs have made it to a safe place and all the humans have been accounted for, there isn’t much else to do…
