Author Archives: A.P. Matlock

Issue 10 is coming!

August 18th will be the fateful day 10 will drop.

Doing my best to clear out the submission queue by August 8th, so if you’ve been waiting for a response, you will hear it before then.

Banned from /r/Writing

Not sure why yet.

But if you are asking me questions in this thread, you are better off pm’ing me directly

UPDATE: Got a response from a mod:

—–

Your post history clearly demonstrates that the vast majority of your submissions over a 2 year period almost entirely consisted of links to your web site. While arguably your site provides an opportunity for beginning writers, a moderation decision was made that in fact your rates are so low that in effect you’re simply advertising your site in an attempt to draw traffic to it.

I understand that you may disagree with this decision. But if you’d like to advertise your site Reddit’s rates are apparently quite reasonable.

——-

Can’t say I disagree (not that it would matter) … Writers of /r/Writing, you can still submit if you want :)

 

“Down in One Round” by Nick Nafpliotis

Michael Corson wasn’t sure how long he’d been out when the sound of the old woman chanting awakened him. The last thing he remembered was getting swarmed by Sam Mansi and the rest of Mr. Abbatiello’s goons on his way home from the bar.

Once they surrounded him, Corson had figured that was it. They’d either whack him right there or take him to a more discreet location to do the deed. At the very least, he’d expected to find himself inside of a trunk or with a bag over his head.

Instead, he now found himself bound upright in the back of a large van. Next to him was an ancient looking woman dressed completely in red. Her head was adorned with something that appeared to be a shark skull and deer antlers. She was also murmuring the same phrase over and over again while rattling a small collection of bones inside her outstretched left hand. Continue reading

“Festival” by Emile Dayne

Dr. Vandermeer woke up ponderously and unpleasantly, as if forcefully plucked out of a tar pit inside which he had just gotten comfortably numb and inert.

Lips shrunk from harsh dusty air; muscles wept flaccidly and emptily; head and neck complained of the fragility of fractured glass.

The manhandling wasn’t helping any.

This was no way to wake up after the tar pit. He should at least have had some time to recuperate on a lawn or a bed or a beach towel by the sea…yes, the sea…

“Wha…hey!” he mumbled as he was roughly hoisted upright. Water splashed his face. He finally forced his eyes open. Continue reading

“Moth Belly Blues” by Sean Moreland

People often speak of having butterflies in their stomach. It is a quaint figure of speech, aptly capturing the gut-fluttering nervousness can cause.

Unfortunately, in Kyla’s case, it was more than that. To her, gastric lepidoptera were not an odd cliché, but an all too literal, all too uncomfortable, reality.

It wasn’t a problem she’d been born with, or had as a child. It started when she turned thirteen. Kyla wasn’t superstitious, but for her it really was an unlucky year. Her birthday was in June, and by October she’d started experiencing the fluttering swell that would only continue to intensify throughout the following months. Continue reading

2015 Publication Schedule

Here is the schedule for 2015:

SpringMarch 24th 2015
SummerJune 23rd 2015
FallSeptember 22nd 2015

There is going to be a podcast as well. The release date hasn’t been finalized but more than likely it would be sometime in December to close out the year. Take a read of last month’s Editor’s note for further details.