Doug Hawley

Man of Letters

by Bill Tope & Doug Hawley Dear Eric, After reading your recent prose submission, I have concluded that you should be enshrined in the Shitty Fiction Writers Hall of Shame. Don’t submit again. I’m tempted to take my vows and become a nun, just to ease the psychological discomfort your work has caused me.

Class of ’95

by Bill Tope & Doug Hawley Alicia raced across the busy street, which was choked with after-the-bar traffic. She checked her watch: it was a quarter to 2am. Leaping from the pavement onto the curb, her foot slipped and twisted painfully on the wet grass.

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