THE POET BY DAY

This is an except from the September issue of The BeZine, themed social justice. It is another example of the quality of work we share there. It’s also an important story...

This part of the story is complete in itself but if you’d like you can read the first part of The City of Ultimate Bliss HERE. In all her nine years, she’d...

As he settled near me on the park bench, I caught his scent: whisky, unbrushed teeth and unwashed clothes. Dirty nails poked through the frayed fingers of his wool gloves. At...