Wilson Koewing

Reptiles

Wilson Koewing
Delancey and Price decided to visit the WNC Nature Center on a muggy Sunday afternoon in mid-August. Fluffy clouds hung low over the Blue Ridge Mountains and re...
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Milestones

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Jade texted one Sunday morning in early March. Spring had all but arrived, perfect on a cascading breeze down from the mountains, but if I knew anything about C...
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Loveland

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Jade and I drove into Loveland which was between Denver and Fort Collins. Everything was love themed. The bowling alley was Lover’s Lane. The coffee shop was Th...
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Spyder

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It is true that if you look down a lot of shitty streets in Denver you can see dusted peaks and it does resemble the Coors logo. To escape downtown, I’d walk ou...
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The Deep End

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The first time Aly said she couldn’t be killed, I thought nothing of it. She was filing her nails on the edge of the bed. I was sleeping over. Her hair smell...
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Bomb Cyclone

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I woke up early to drive Rae to the airport. I’d gone back and forth about the Mardi Gras trip and finally decided to stay in Denver. We’d just moved into a new...
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Rock Wall

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On a trail near Wolf Creek, a shirtless jogger passed our group at 12,000 feet. A tattoo of Idaho was emblazoned on his right shoulder. Sweat trickled down his ...
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Wilson Koewing

Wilson Koewing is a writer from South Carolina. His work has appeared in Wigleaf, Pembroke Magazine and Gargoyle. HIs debut short story collection JADED is available from Main Street Rag/Mint Hill Books. His hybrid collection QUASI is forthcoming from Anxiety Press.