Feature: Issue No. 15, Winter 2015

Chapter Twelve

Emily walked past the palace. She didn’t look in the doorway. Her heart was stillness and light. She moved on through the streets with the city’s silence inside her.

 

 

The End

 

 


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 Pigeonholes Magazine, Maudlin House, Luna Station Quarterly, and elsewhere.