Donald’s Gramophone

Through the window of the Oval Office, the sunlight tried to shine, only to be dimmed by thin curtains, and … More

Donald’s Morning Star

‘Who did it?! Who signed it?!’ The President stalked the hallways outside the Oval Office. He bellowed again. ‘Who signed … More

My story ‘We Can Grow Squash Here, Jon’ is now on the FIVE:2:ONE Magazine website. http://five2onemagazine.com/can-grow-squash-jon-sean-whiteley-flash-fiction-thesideshow/ Give it a read. … More

Will sat on the floor. He smiled at Lulu. She sat near to him. And smiled back. They moved their … More

‘You’re the only one who can still make me cry,’ said my wife from the side of the road. No … More

I was wrapped in linens, the ones my father had traded jars of moss for in a desert town years … More

After sunset, and a dead boy sat in a wicker chair on the porch of his mama’s home. Seeing the … More