So there’s this drug store here, Butt Drugs — yes, the one in the commercial — and one of their features is all these old remedies nobody else carries around here, like headache powders (which my late mother-in-law used to flush her stoma), henna rinse,…
Guesting today is the FAH-boo-loos James Hutchings. I recently finished reading James’ THE NEW DEATH AND OTHERS, a collection of short stories I can’t recommend highly enough. I asked James to share his thoughts and uses of Creative Commons and he shared: Many writers, whether…
This story originally appeared at the online magazine DARK VALENTINE which is, alas, no long with us. The Prophecy of Te-Rahga The doors of my Wisewoman sanctuary burst wide, chunks and splinters of their oaken bar clattering to the stone floor. Nala and Brinsi, my…
