‘Upper Kutz’ by Ian Critchley

Ian Critchley Upper Kutz Christmas Eve at Upper Kutz and we’ve got the tree in the window with all the lights and baubles. There’s tinsel around the mirrors and a mix of Christmas tunes on shuffle. We’ve already heard Wham! three times. The punters have been coming in...

‘Breadcrumbs’ by Beth Cochrane

Beth Cochrane Breadcrumbs She said it was a great night. Just a bit different, you know?’ Gary repeats what his water-cooler-colleague had told him. She had also reported that her husband hated it and wouldn’t talk about it afterwards, but his father had died recently...

‘Receiving Wisdom’ by Joseph Hardy

Joseph Hardy Receiving Wisdom I predict, when you’re in second grade,a wise third-grader will share that it’s true: “If you step on a crack,you’ll break your mother’s back.”  She’ll tell you lurid stories about real people,two different families known by her cousinin...

‘Don’t go, Jason Waterfalls’ by Lucy Peters

Lucy Peters Don’t go, Jason Waterfalls Since the break-up I hadn’t started spending any more time with my friends, or my parents, or going on dates; instead I got up early on Saturday mornings and went across town to the British Library to drink rocket-fuel coffee and...

‘It is what it is, it wants what it wants’ by Adam Welch

Adam Welch It is what it is, it wants what it wants It’s just a muscle, isn’t it though, says Caz. It serves a very prosaic function, he says. He is leaning in towards the girl. His chair is tipped forwards. His body is balanced on his sharp, scabbed elbows, which are...