Around Here by Suzanah Raffield

Rachel didn’t get up that morning intending to pilfer her sister’s husband. “That’s not how we do it around here,” Laban would later tell Jacob. He could have spoken those same words seven years earlier. Laban could have told Jacob by firelight the first night his...

Bus Stop by Rachel Coggins

“Is it dangerous where you are?” I ask the attractive Native American woman as we walk along. “No, ma’am” she responds pensively. “Just the snipers, the car bombs, the booby traps, the IEDs, and the VBIEDs” (pronounced vee-bids, Vehicular Borne IEDs). “Good...

An Incomplete Road by Frances Tuck

I’ve grown used to the nearly incessant sound of tractors and other construction vehicles near my house. You see, my neighbors have been working on a building project for what seems like an eternity. They intended to build a house on an empty lot but instead have had...