Stardust Review
Literary Magzine within the Stars

I met Mr. Cooper as a result of the occurrence of a couple of events over which I had no control whatsoever. The first of these...

August the 2nd, 2016 The wind blew hot and the windows flew open in the early morning. The same humid breeze drew in cold that night. You...

The gun cabinet was prominent, a gleaming walnut and glass display, free of dust and fingerprints, which was noteworthy as the rest of...

Stromboli Not A Cannoli. A story “Have you ever seen that movie Stromboli?” “Can’t say that I have,” Molly says. Frank tries not to look...

by Jared Green William Cheselden's Osteographia (1733) [An Anxiety Attack] I can feel them looking. See them see me. When I close my...

Roger S. Gottlieb “It’s hopeless, isn’t’ it.” Daniel’s face was serious, but also a little childlike, as if he was hoping she could make...

“I can't stand it; I know you planned it.” - Beastie Boys The old crone was lying prostrate on the cement sidewalk in the backyard when...