Salon Zine: All Fiction

By Victoria Brown For their fourth date Aneeta decided to move her relationship with Phillip forward, a step. They’d gone the first night to Vanderbilt,

By Krista Madsen By twilight, I could organize the time that remains in the way of my wife: maintaining her coupon system on the dining

By Jen Knox The girls crash into each other and then the wall. A jumble of screams and giggles traverse the hallway as Cassandra’s neighbors,

By Noel Alumit The soundtrack of Maybe Someday was first heard in a small house on Vendome Avenue. It was eventually heard in homes on

By Len Kuntz It was my therapist’s idea. Ordinarily, he merely listened, taking a note or two during our sessions, but I could tell my

By Kathy Fish It begins like this: The baby is red and wrinkled and squalling or bleating like a lamb. The baby has lots of

By Rae Bryant I’m a crack shot, you know. That’s how he says it. We’re moving lettuces around on our plates at a sunny little

Applying Digital Marketing Tactics, “Secret” Church Goes Viral  By Nana Ekua Brew-Hammond The Joseph of Arimathea Center for Secret Believers, better known as the JofACSB,

By Roof Alexander The first time I met Luke was in the St. Michaels emergency room. He was trying to convince his girlfriend that he

By William Cass Tim got up early. It was Saturday. The trailer was still. He lifted the corner of the curtain with his finger and

BY MATTHEW CHENEY When I was a child, we lived inside the war.  Our parents went away sometime during the last year, leaving me and

Requiem for Jimmy The Community Choir of the Community BY TIM KREIDER The news spread quickly that he was gone. And while nobody could deny

BY BENJAMIN MATVEY Suddenly, there is a scent in my nose that makes everything around me irrelevant: the perfume of the first girl who was

BY CATHERINE CURAN I. Faith Three weeks before your twenty-fifth birthday you visit a well-known New York hospital to see a specialist, a kindly old