We are proud to present
Issue Twenty-Eight
of No Contact
Let’s See That Again
by Claire Hopple
He’s our less-famous version of a famous person. We call him The Mayor, though he’s not into politics. He has a homemade key to the city and everything. He’s what you might call a sensation.
Ground Beer for the Dogs
by Veronica Shore
Today I went to school covered in dog blood. My dog is pregnant and the other bitch has been trying to kill her, going for her neck whenever she gets the chance.
Fortune Teller
by Stacy Austin Egan
Lily’s parked her mom’s Explorer on the train tracks; we do our best talking here, more if Lily’s in the mood. There are no protective gates, won’t be until someone gets killed. We’ll be grown-ups then, talk twice a year at best.
Splintered Boards
by Paulette Pierce
I’m washing my hands in the second-floor bathtub for the thirtieth time, and I’m thinking Sarah Winchester probably wasn’t crazy, she just knew old houses age fifty years every minute.
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