Opening credits: Featuring the great man himself, naturally. But first, a brief montage of bedrooms belonging to prototypical […]
The Wise Ones arrived. It had been a long and arduous journey and they hoped it would be […]
I can cope with Somerset. The bit I’m standing in is flat, and I’m used to that. There […]
After a string of pleasant drinks dates with respectful and nice men, I’d forgotten how bad a date […]
13 July 1985. My Grandma’s 74th birthday. It is also the day of the biggest event in pop […]
Taria Karillion is a short fiction author who occasionally dabbles in cartooning.
When my friend’s boyfriend, Bobby, peeked through the door of the tent and doubled over laughing, I assumed […]
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I have a troubled relationship with garages. I don’t know why. I didn’t grow up with a garage. […]
Mia stands in the doorway of the long narrow kitchen. ‘There’s a man with funny shoes,’ she says. […]
Iowa City, 1961 Under the desk that Fred made from a door is a large wooden box from […]
‘You really need to count your steps,’ or so I was advised, as if, by counting them, I’d […]