Storylandia, Issue 2 of the Wapshott Journal of Fiction, is pleased to present these fine stories: Poetry and Red Phosphorus by Kellie R. England, Assassin by Adam Bourke, Escaping the Apoidians Hivault by Christopher Husmann, Kiva by Cinsearae S. and Have You Ever Seen The Rain? By Mylochka. More information at www.WapshottPress.com Storylandia is always seeking quality original short fiction. Please have a look at our submission guidelines at...
More DescriptionStorylandia, Issue 2 of the Wapshott Journal of Fiction, is pleased to present these fine stories: Poetry and Red Phosphorus by Kellie R. England, Assassin by Adam Bourke, Escaping the Apoidians Hivault by Christopher Husmann, Kiva by Cinsearae S. and Have You Ever Seen The Rain? By Mylochka. More information at www.WapshottPress.com Storylandia is always seeking quality original short fiction. Please have a look at our submission guidelines at http://wapshottpress.com/storylandia-issn-1947-5349/ Cover: "Leaf" by Tom Good, www.ironmonkey.blogspot.comThe Wapshott Press is now a 501(c)(3) nonprofit.Storylandia, Issue 2: Adventure and the HeartIt is perhaps the nature of the scientific mind to train itself to reject poetic and passionate thoughts as inconsequential frivolity while aspiring to think on things of logic and reason, teaching itself to dismiss the vulgar and commonplace in favor of chemistry and mathematics."Poetry and Red Phosphorus," by Kellie R. EnglandTime Passes. Winds blow and waves break. Change Happens. There is always change. The lands of Pyrrhus are constantly changing. The twelve gods keep the world in balance, but even they cannot stop the change."Assassin," by Adam Bourke'Do you think you can just take this? THIS?! You really think you can just walk in here, and simply pluck something up for your own benefit? Something that is clearly not yours in any way, shape or form?'"Escaping the Apoidians Hivault," by Christopher HusmannHer mind drifts back to a time when the women in her family were still alive. Although she did not always get along with them, she misses their faces, their voices, their smiles."Kiva," by Cinsearae S.'If I not charged wit' nothin'," the boy argued. "You got to be lettin' me go. Else I done got to charge you wit' kidnapping. You a kidnapper, man?'"Have You Ever Seen the Rain?" by Mylochka