Time Keeps on Slipping
*Winner* of the 2024 Stark Short Fiction Prize at CCNY I was stuck between the bed and the floor for most of the day; anchored in a deep...
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A Storyteller's Paradise
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About Evan Williams
Story-telling has been in my blood since a child, when I sat around the campfire and told jokes to my family. That urge to share my words has followed me through life and brings me here, where I create my own journeys, help others tell theirs, and try to capture the essence of this world through words.
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I am currently finishing a Creative Writing program through the City College of NY and look forward to my first published book.
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Walk With Me
as published in Fiction, FICTION, Inc. No. 66, 2023, Pgs. 173-76 *Winner* of The Stark Award in Fiction in Honor of Henry R. Roth at CCNY...
Lost and Found
*Winner* of the 2022 James Tolan creative non-fiction student writing award at BMCC The sweat beaded on my forehead, collecting on my...
This Old Home
During those final days of summer when the sun played across our skin, but the muck of the humidity was too strong to manage, my mother...
Letters From a Lost Place
My dearest Henrietta, A strange boy visited me in the night. You would have been so proud. I saw his shadow move in the light of the moon...
Lost Time
Pins and needles worked their way up Ted’s arm, rousing him from a drifting sleep and pulling up a vague memory of the one time he tried...
Searching
The water beckoned me in with its clear azure waves; lichen and seaweed blanketing the ocean floor in sprawling fingers that reached out...
Charles on the Train
Charles chose his seat wisely. There were no official rules or methods of how to sit on the train, but for Charles, he sensed a cosmic...
The Upcoming
We found a house on a block that looked like it hadn't been touched in years; the shutters still hanging on like new, the windows...
Love, Books, and Tea
*Winner* of The Goodman Fund Short Story Award at CCNY Tate was comforted by the neat rows of books that stretched on and on, back into...
Last Will and Testament
Samantha cruised down the sidewalk, passing by the old Victorian homes that lined the street, stepping over cracks that spread across the...
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