

Don't You Like It?
My first thought after I woke up was that I was swimming. I opened my eyes to a panorama of stars dotting the impenetrable darkness.
Gooey Mag


The Centre of Decay
Jenny was ready. She’d read every adventure book she could get her hands on. Her plan was foolproof. And it began with peanut butter and maple syrup, the perfect ingredients for an effective distraction.
Gooey Mag


Birds of Pray
A pair of pale hands linked together by hooked thumbs circles the sky. Not a cloud in sight. Fingers flap like feathered wings. They wane in and out of view.
Gooey Mag


Honeycomb
By Evan Shumka Content warning: Sexual content involving bees. Find your true love this valentines Rox huffed and puffed like a virgin as...
Gooey Mag


Palete Cleanser
Sadie exited the coffee shop and made her way across the parking lot, two cardboard cups of coffee gripped in her hands.
Gooey Mag


God Spelled Backwards is Dog
Ms. Rebecca told us that God made the world. She said, God made everything. He made all the things you love. I asked, so God made Benny?
Gooey Mag


Call Me Detective Peanut Butter
Toast was the name of Dad's rainbow scarab beetle. I say "was" because Toast was found dead on the floor of Dad's office this morning.
Gooey Mag


The Illustrious Existence of a Subway Employee
You experience unexpected side effects after being bitten by a rabid Danny DeVito. Will you still make your date with your childhood crush?
Henry Osborne


The Bracelet
A manther and a gold-digger fantasize about spousal homicide during a mountain hike.
Maria Elsser






