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CARLY BERG: Playlist of a Pope Pusher

December 19, 2012Amusing, SubmissionsCarly Berg, Christmas, music, playlist, pope, pushTim

Editor: You may wish to read this article for context!


Silent Night — The Temptations
Start Me Up — The Rolling Stones
Little Red Riding Hood — Nine Nine Nine
Jump — Van Halen
Push — Matchbox 20
Boom Boom Pow — The Black Eyed Peas
Take Me Away — Avril Lavigne
Please Forgive Me — Bryan Adams
On the Road Again — Willie Nelson
Third Time Lucky — Foghat


Carly Berg’s stories have been published in several dozen journals and anthologies–including PANK, Word Riot, and Bartleby Snopes–as well as nominated for a Pushcart prize. She has never tackled a pope.

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MIA YOW: A Cat’s Christmas

December 18, 2012Poetry, Submissionscat, Christmas, Mia Yow, poemTim

Stretched at a fire with crackling log
Brimful saucers of creamy eggnog
Treats under the table
Perhaps a catnip mouse
Joy and laughter fill up the house

Coloured ribbons for me to chase
Beaming smiles on every face
Fur-stroking pats
From hands old and new
Yes, cats love Christmas too


Mia Yow is a writer, artist and animal lover (especially cats). Her present cat was a stray which arrived at her door on Boxing Day (The Feast of St Stephen) many years ago.

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JOHN KUJAWSKI: Santa and the Monster

December 14, 2012Amusing, Submissionschildren, Christmas, John KujawskiTim

Santa came on Christmas. I was four years old. He put a stuffed Cookie Monster in my stocking.

A week later, I returned to school. I kept getting yelled at by an authority figure.

The next year, I politely asked Santa for a monster that would eat my Kindergarten teacher.


John has interests that range from guitars to the Incredible Hulk. He was born and raised in St. Louis, Missouri and still lives there to this day. You can hear him on the weekly podcast at www.comicbookshowdown.com.

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JOHN B. SINCLAIR: Elf and Safety

December 13, 2012Puns and Wordplay, Submissions12 days of Christmas, Christmas, holidays, John B. Sinclair, partridge in a pear treeTim

Tom retired to Florida to play hopeless golf with wife Trish marking his scorecard.

In the Christmas tournament Tom swung and missed.

He swung again and the ball smacked into a tree then bounced back into the hole.

“What was that?” queried Trish.

“A par, Trish, and a pear tree.”


John B Sinclair is a much-travelled Scot who has now returned to Scotland, where he enjoys freelance writing on a variety of subjects.

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JENNIFER HROVAT: The New Tradition That Wasn’t

December 12, 2012Amusing, SubmissionsChristmas, fruitcake, Hannukah, Jennifer Hrovat, traditionsTim

Maddie had gone absolutely overboard. He couldn’t tell her that the baked noodles studded with candied fruit, “Fruitcake Kugel,” was a nightmare. The pile of potato cakes laid horizontal, covered in gravy to form a Latke Yule Log, was beyond inedible.

Instead, he feigned illness for the boss’s Chrismukkah potluck.


Jennifer Hrovat is an Ohioan who once majored in English in the hopes of becoming a best-selling novelist, but became a counselor instead. She enjoys running long distances, cooking, and reading about murder. Her cat stepped on the keyboard twelve times as she was trying to write this, so it was more difficult than the average submission.

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DEEPA JACOB: Of Boeings and Anticipation

December 11, 2012Submissions, TouchingDeepa Jacob, love, sad, unrequitedTim

“Only half a world away,” she mused. “He said he wants to see me.”

Ignoring every germ of doubt, barely even daring to breathe, she sat in the metallic cylinder that carried her through the skies to the place where he lived.

Twenty-four hours later, her phone refused to sing.


Deepa is a full-time writer who occasionally gets to write for herself.

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RIO SANTISTEBAN: Tuesday

December 10, 2012Artistic, Submissionsdeath, dying, Rio Santisteban, sadTim

Today is Tuesday, and you are cold. I curl up behind you and nuzzle your ear. I remember when we were young and stupid and immortal, before the doctors, before the sentencing. In the sunlight your skin feels alive. I breathe, smell your scent.

Please don’t leave me here alone.


Rio Santisteban is a college student living in New York City. She writes because she can’t possibly do anything else.

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JOHN H. DROMEY: Twofold Problem

December 7, 2012Amusing, Submissionscultural differences, funny, John H Dromey, origami, sushiTim

Newly settled in the suburbs, Toki invited her next-door neighbors the Conrads over for lunch.

Opting for simplicity, Toki served sushi on a table decorated with origami.

Later, Mr. Conrad complained to his wife, “The fish was undercooked and I nearly poked an eye out using those weird paper napkins.”


John H. Dromey has had flash fiction published in a number of anthologies (print and electronic), as well as online at The Fast-Forward Festival, Liquid Imagination, three minute plastic, and elsewhere.

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VANESSA HENDERSON: Dark Kisses

December 6, 2012Odd, Submissionscreepy, ghost story, horror, possession, umbrella, undead, Vanessa HendersonTim

The umbrella’s plastic penetrated darkness through the girl’s clammy fingers, hissing wicked commands. Nora’s eyes adjusted; she was now aware of the undead body she greedily consumed.

Desperate for rain’s icy kiss, she tossed the umbrella and started running.

Her voice echoed, “I’m coming my love,” down the hollow alleyway.


Vanessa Henderson is a freelance writer and graphic designer living in Seattle with her husband and dog. Most days you will find her feeding a caffeine addiction while chasing after characters she can swoon over. She writes young adult fiction and blogs from www.youngatink.wordpress.com.

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JENNIFER K. OLIVER: The Thinning

December 5, 2012Odd, Submissionsfootball, ghost story, horror, Jennifer K. OliverTim

Lee noticed the thinning during halftime—a fuzz of movement to the left of the TV, colour desaturated, like something was pushing against the air.

The pusher came through during penalty shootout, a sunken, watery stare from behind the plasma screen. Only then did Lee find breath enough to scream.


Jennifer K. Oliver is a British writer and web designer who requires regular doses of speculative fiction to function properly.

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