Fiction of the Day
The God and the Giant
By Woo Dayoung
I wondered briefly what fear was. Where on earth did it come from?
Fiction: S-U
Voltaire Night
By Deb Olin Unferth
I’m the one who started it. I was depressed as hell and wanted to share my bad news. “Has anyone read Candide?” I said.
Pluie, Pluie, Allez-Vous-En
By John Updike
Imogene pressed her face against the window, making a lozenge of cold wetness on her left cheek. It was raining. Great gray streamers hung from the sky, in mourning for an angel. Today was the day