A collection of short fiction and poetry by diverse authors, with diverse themes.
Table of Contents: Caledonia Excerpt - Amy Hoff This Dreamy Girl - Penny Gotch Girl in Sheep's Clothing - Cindy E. King Love Wins - Tim Patten Spectral Lover - Jan Steckel Just a One-Night Muffin - Jeff Golomb Autism on the Rise - David Rubin Too Dark Girl - Bisola Sosan Lost and Found - Val Prozorova P is for Pillow - Tembe Denton-Hurst Mr. Chinese Right - Cathy Adams Diamonds in the Dust - Himanshu Goel Digits - Embe Charentier Check One - Subversive Holy Mystery - Kari Castor Divination - Jacob Budenz Flowery End - Aria Mars Somewhere Far From Here - Carla E. Dash Self Portrait as the Golden Calf - David-Glen Smith Peau de Soie and Prejudice - Mosetta M. Penick Phillips-Cermak Soft Mad Children - Alex Vigue Papery Boat Sails Elsewhere - Steven Leonardo Clifford We Started Hanging Out Again But Only on Rope from Trees - G.O.H.N. Habits - Josh Sczykutowicz Blood - Daniel Na About Me - John Lerry Marin Mombi Will Go to Prison Today - Sea Sharp Mourning Star - Raphael Morris Desert Story - Robin Wyatt Dunn Destruction - J. Lee Ellorris Telephone - Les Bohem
Amy Hoff lived on the American road for many years. She is a folklorist and historian specialising in Scotland, and has taught at the University of Glasgow. She lives in Scotland, where she runs a film and theatre company working on various different productions.
This review is for Lost and Found by Val Prozorova.
Deeply personal, it centres on the vulnerability, loss, and sorrow that comes with gaining identity. What do you do when what was once familiar and comforting is no longer so? It's a constant struggle.
This really struck a chord with me and I enjoyed it very much.
I read the short story 'Lost and Found' by Val Prozorova and was completely enamored. This was an unraveling of sorts, the kind of story where the author slowly reveals what’s going on. I read it three times in a row, in fact. The first time to soak it in, the second time to figure out what was actually being discussed, and the third time to just enjoy how beautifully written and touching this is. I think what I like most about it is that the narrator is a bit of an unknown element (for me at least). Is the person speaking a piece of the story’s subject? Or a new ‘friend’ come along into the subject’s life? I’m not sure, and I like that I’m not sure. It made me think, and that is always beautiful.