Author: Dual Coast Magazine

Anxious travelers clustered around the counter, piles of suitcases strewn throughout the lobby,...

As first-time parents, sleep deprived Matt and Margot were over protective, checking on Lizzy...

But since reform’d by what we did amiss We, by our sufferings, learn to prize our...

“Would you like a cup of tea?” It was an innocuous enough line. Tiffany Braxton read and re-read...

The screams and cries are loudest at night, and they aggravate the inmates who encourage the...

I wasn’t quite sure why my boss decided that Thursday-night karaoke would be a real moneymaker....

The deserted highway was lit only by our headlights as the car sped towards Toronto. It seemed...

In the late August of 1944, my great-grandmother received a letter from my great-grandfather. He...

He shot the whiskey, felt it worm down his throat and warm his belly. He asked for another. On a...

I love it when I invade people and they’re still ignorant. They feel the need to rush off and...

“How come you never sold any of your work, Mr. Go.” “Call me Vince, young fella’. That way you...

Have you ever had a little baby duckling cuddle up to you? I’m not talking about a pet. I...