by Do South | May 1, 2019 | Southern Lit
[title subtitle=”fiction: Marla Cantrell Image: Tyler B.”][/title] Lilah stayed up too late and now, at eight in the morning, it shows. She squints at the entryway mirror, car keys in hand, and doesn’t like what she sees. “Well, I can’t say I ever...
by Do South | Mar 1, 2019 | Southern Lit, Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”words: Marla Cantrell image: Mat Reding”][/title] Laurie has painted her living room the softest shade of pink. If you didn’t know, you would see only white, but that splash of pink puts her in the best light. She’s bought pink light bulbs...
by Do South | Jan 1, 2019 | Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”words: Marla Cantrell “][/title] There was an ice storm on the last day of December, so wide-reaching it took down both a church steeple by the park and the rotating sign above the all-night, twenty-four-seven laundromat way over there at...
by Do South | Dec 1, 2018 | Southern Lit, Southern Verse
[title subtitle=”words: Marla Cantrell “][/title] The snow had started by then, but just barely. The flakes were tiny, like dandruff shaken from a giant’s hair is how Celeste thought of it. Who knew if it would stick. She sat behind the wheel of her Kia,...
by Do South | Nov 1, 2018 | Issues