by Mitchell S Karnes Austin held the shoebox at his side and stared at the silver casket as it sunk into the hole in the ground. His...

Mitchell Scott Karnes Here I am, twenty years old, and my days as a superhero are over. I lie here in my hospital bed, waiting for the...

Mitchell Scott Karnes Chrystal Jennings gathered the research books into her khaki bag and threw the strap over her shoulder.  It was...

Mitchell Scott Karnes “Has your lawyer explained why you are here today?”  I nodded and placed my hands in my lap, wiping the clammy...

Mitchell Scott Karnes Orlando Samuels tosses frantically in his bed as he tries to escape his nightmare.  For the past two nights, he...