Chapter 1- Forgotten Hope Mary’s tears slowly trickled down her face, dropping and mixing with the water and sending ripples flowing outwards from the spots where the landed. The little noise they made was drowned away by the sobs of the child, who stood waste deep in the salt-less sea. The moon was shining and … Continue reading »
Eben Bruce Fenton grew up with animals and one sister who still wants a tiny bluish box to translate the yellow dog’s tremulous whimpers. Eben reads prose to ignore the antic warnings. As penance he labors bent across minutia-based fiction in a lightless downstairs apartment overseen by two black eyed and quiet Daschunds. He speaks … Continue reading »
