David Feuerstein

Fiction

  • No Man’s Land

    No Man’s Land

    A WWI soldier writes a letter detailing his horrific encounter with something that that prowls the battlefields of men.

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  • The Color of My Soul

    A caterpillar in a corporate office undergoes a change to reveal his true self.

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  • From the Throat

                I watched him from the darkest corner of his closet. He coughed some thick yellow mucus up into a tissue and sat behind his desk with his back to me. I hated him. He was as disgusting at home as he was at work. Those greasy hands leaving their slime on every object like…

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  • My Neighbor’s Tulips

    The narrator reflects on a neighbor who lovingly tended to his late wife’s tulips for three years after her passing. As the flowers wilted, the neighbor found solace in their decline, eventually passing away himself. A new neighbor discards the dead tulips, prompting the narrator to ponder the connection between love and loss.

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