Every night, we wrote down the names of the stars which had gone. So we could watch the skies, Nora brushed the star ash from our window - our parents still cal...
Helena saw the planet through her telescope. It was the colour of jewel blink. She wrote down its place. Nights passed as she watched the sky. She climbed roofs...
The Bee Herder
He helped his father herd bees. Their days were a tangle of bee paths and forest smells. They filled their pockets with lavender and r...
Rebecca Harrison sneezes like Donald Duck and can be summoned by a cake signal in the sky. Her best friend is a dog who can count. She’s been nominated for Best of the Net, and was a finalist in the first Wyvern Lit flash fiction contest. Her stories can also be read at Rose Red Review, Pigeonholes Magazine, Luna Station Quarterly, and elsewhere.