Skip to content
Skip to navigation
Magazine
Current Issue
Back Issues
Advertise
Masthead
Subscribe
Contribute
Submit
Contest
Donate
Contact
Search form
Search
The Fiddlehead
Atlantic Canada's International Literary Journal
Menu
Home
Current Issue
Poetry
All
Features
Interviews
Reviews
Fiction
All
Features
Interviews
Reviews
Non-Fiction
All
Features
Interviews
Reviews
Stop! Look! Listen!
All
Books
Music
Radio Fiddlehead
Visual Art
What's Up?
Magazine
Current Issue
Back Issues
Advertise
Masthead
Subscribe
Contribute
Contact
Shop
fiction
The Trip "Home"
When Mrs. Alston got out of her bunk it was six o'clock and
To the Uncharted Land
Always, always, Barclay had often thought - and though
The Chinese Music Box
Antie and Uncle's house was the first in a row of twenty-seix houses
Shivaree
It was only a few days before Jane's eleventh birthday that
Haute Couture
"May I come in?" said the young woman at the door, feeling
Morning Sickness (An Eyewitness Report)
It was morning. It could have been any morning. I awoke
Did Jesus Ever Laugh?
Around this apartment at least they haven't stuck in trees for
A Class of New Canadians
Norman Dwyer hurried down Sherbrooke Street, collar turned
The Singapore Hotel
Lew Cutter made a small reputation for accuracy as teller on the payroll window,
Consomme and Coca Cola
Whenever I have a bowl of consomme which isn't any too
Pages
« first
‹ previous
…
85
86
87
88
89
90
91
92
93
…
next ›
last »
Current Issue:
No. 298