My son taught me that the way someone moves through the world isn't a problem to solve. It’s a measure of how much room we are willing to make.

Open now! Submit to JMWW by August 15th. All categories (except for Poetry) are open, but some have limited entries.

Temple in a City literary journal of flash fiction, poetry, art and letters

Photo by Avi Theret on Unsplash by Pat Foran Fresh off a ghostlighting incident that left him clear-eyed and cold, the horse we rode in on didn’t seem to mind that we didn’t seem to know what we signe...

Three thousand light-years away there is a flame that will explode at any moment. They call her the blaze star. A recurrent nova. She has two eyes double blinking over a valley of ashes, empty space…

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