Tag: PEN American Center
He leaned back into his driver’s seat, closed his eyes, and waited to feel something for the dead man.
Some people like ideas, others like motion, some like one woman, others roam.
His father taught him to crave brown liquor.
Flash Fiction: If he feels pushed, he will turn into a bull, a storm.
Flash Fiction: Dossier No. X recovered from Interrogation Cell B of Sala-XX
A new partnership with PEN American Center kicks off with a story from Randa Jarrar.