Fiction NIGHT FLIGHT OF THE SHEEP “ ... and, should the symptoms of sleeplessness persist, a patient may attempt any number…Alyssa BradyFebruary 11, 2015
Fiction A WINTER MISTAKE Here is the first thing Minerva Griffin thought when she stepped on the train at…Alyssa BradyFebruary 5, 2015
Fiction THREE BLUE SHUTTERS Two blocks due north from the sharpest bend of the Chesapeake River sat a small…Alyssa BradyJanuary 29, 2015
Fiction STREET ART “Our mission is to correct only the most flagrant name confusions, leaving undisturbed much that…Alyssa BradyJanuary 13, 2015
Fiction ANNALEE Her name was Annalee. I say was because she’s no longer with us but you…Alyssa BradyJanuary 10, 2015
Fiction A MURDER ON NEW YEAR’S EVE The woman who walked through the blue front door of Precinct 27 at 11:43 p.m.…Alyssa BradyDecember 30, 2014
Fiction THE HANDS OF SALAMANDRE [PART 3] “Flood every river of your mind with only the muckiest of water and you will…Alyssa BradyNovember 30, 2014
Fiction THE DISAPPEARING ACT For the third week in a row, Janet forgot to shave her legs. The first…Alyssa BradyNovember 24, 2014
Fiction MR. TOBBLER’S SUNDAY AFTERNOON It was barely noon on Sunday when Mr. Tobbler noticed three things about the man…Alyssa BradyNovember 9, 2014
Fiction THE WHISPERS OF WHEAT "I wake up every morning and say to myself, 'Son of a bitch, I'm still…Alyssa BradyAugust 9, 2014