Category / 2020 / Fall 2020 / Fall 2020 Fiction / Fiction

1991, Petah-Tikva, Israel To the person shooting missiles at my country, You don’t know me, but my name is Naomi Abraham. I don’t know who you are, how old you are, what you look like, or what your favorite color is. I don’t know why you want to kill me. But just so you know,…

As I fell I could only hear my screams. The birds that I heard when we first came, the crickets singing their melody all drowned out by the deafening sound leaving my lips. Though the fall should’ve lasted a few seconds I experienced it as minutes, hours, days. Questioning my judgment, questioning his intentions, questioning…

A Fable by Edward L. Woodyard Inspired by I Corinthians 13 A happy man walked alone through a large garden one starry night. A unicorn appeared and approached him. “Why are you happy?” the unicorn asked. “I’m in love,” said the man. “Why do you wander in the garden?” “I’m trying to find the meaning…