They Say That Doors Will Open Soon As You Find The Missing Key

When fire eats the corner house, I walk a different way. I don’t like the bones of it, how easily the snow blows through. There is…

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The Kitchen

The sun in September is a hammer, is a circular saw. You were using a belt sander on the Saltillo tile in the kitchen. I wanted…

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General Submissions Opening Soon!

NANO Fiction will reopen for general submissions on February 1. At that time, please send previously unpublished works of fiction 300 words or fewer for possible publication…

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