D.A. Donaldson 1 Light is first, with its brilliant and blinding revelation of anything other than nothing, and unformed eyes that never beheld so much as a candle wait patiently in the wings of creation. 2 Waters split the firmament, dividing heaven from earth in a splashy feat of parting here from… there. 3 The […]
Read MoreD.A. Donaldson 5 Spring forth and fly, you creatures, across the open expanse, and swim the roiling depths, and creep and crawl and slither in nascent ambulation, with scorn for the dreadful foreboding of what lurks on the morrow, when the pinnacle or ruination of life is scheduled to emerge from the clay. D.A. Donaldson […]
Read MoreD.A. Donaldson 4 Sun, moon, stars illuminate the macrocosm, dividing day from night, marking times and seasons and your appointment next Tuesday. D.A. Donaldson maintains a flash-fiction blog whilst laboring as a clerk in a public library.
Read MoreD.A. Donaldson 3 The august land rises from the waters, a global coalition of mounds seeded with grass, tree, herb, fruit – obligatory sustenance for things to come. D.A. Donaldson maintains a flash-fiction blog whilst laboring as a clerk in a public library.
Read MoreD.A. Donaldson 2 Waters split the firmament, dividing heaven from earth in a splashy feat of parting here from… there. D.A. Donaldson maintains a flash-fiction blog whilst laboring as a clerk in a public library.
Read MoreThis week, we are running our second serial. Thanks to D. A. Donaldson. Enjoy! D.A. Donaldson 1 Light is first, with its brilliant and blinding revelation of anything other than nothing, and unformed eyes that never beheld so much as a candle wait patiently in the wings of creation. D.A. Donaldson maintains a flash-fiction blog […]
Read MoreD.A. Donaldson Water’s Edge Civility suffocates the water’s edge where we once ran laughing at the shallow fish, now mesmerized by tattered skeletons of crayfish armor, floating like a funeral. D.A. Donaldson maintains a flash-fiction blog whilst laboring as a clerk in a public library.
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