Issue 10
For writers: Frostwriting has no deadlines, accepts submissions year round. You can tell what we want by what we publish. Submit onsite - very short stuff.
/ William Males for Frostwriting March 5, 2013
Translation
My father sick of dreams
by Miriam Reyes
translated by Abigail Welhouse
on the glittering asphalt of a hundred thousand midday walks
beneath the vertical sun
he lost his footing
and held up by…
Postcards
Nothing, None, God
by Justin Lafreniere
Alan knew he’d been driving too fast. He tried to turn to apologize to Andrew and Harrison, both sitting in the back of the Acura, but the seatbelt locked,…
On writing
Road Block
by Cassey Meagan
The writer in me, laughing manically, runs down a deserted highway at midnight. She is laughing because she has left her pursuers, the ones who would stop her words, in the cold, dry dust of their stagnant, colorless minds.
The words zip along across the page and…