March 2017 Issue

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Featured Fiction

 

 

This Too Shall Pass – By Michael Downey

Her only real sensual pleasure in life was to watch the sunset and rise, the moon and stars gracing the night sky, and most of all the regular change of seasons.

 

Noraebang Night Shift – By Stephen J. Gallas

There were no windows, so the red glow from the ceiling was the only source of light, and red lights could make charity work seem like an illicit affair. Even without the red lights, the ahjumma felt like she was sneaking around, despite there being nothing wrong with karaoke.

 

 

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