Black Petals Issue #113, Autumn, 2025

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Stephen Lochton Kincaid: Joe Meets the Wizard

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Art by J. Elliott © 2025


“Joe Meets the Wizard”


 


by Stephen Lochton Kincaid





          After the tornado, Joe caught them in the coyote traps he had put around his trailer; the coyotes had been getting in his trash again.


He shot the lion and took its carcass to the taxidermy guy out on John Brown Road and had a nice rug made out of it.  Its new glass eyes stared dully at Joe’s worn out La-Z-Boy.


He chopped up the tin man and took the pieces to the recycling dump.  He got $53.47 for the scrap.


Now, what to do with the scarecrow?


Joe thought its stuffing looked like it might burn good, so he rolled the straw up into a cigarette and smoked it.  It made him feel kind of funny, like he was dreamin’.  He smoked some more.  While he smoked, he thought about wicked witches and flying monkeys and wizards and golden brick roads.  Weird shit, he thought.  Emerald green smoke drifted lazily around his head.


          He had smoked all the stuffing up to the scarecrow’s chest when the scarecrow started crying: “Dorothy!  Where are you, Dorothy!  I always loved you!”  Tears leaked out of its sackcloth eyes.


          Joe was not surprised when he got to the scarecrow’s head and just found more stuffing.


          Stupid scarecrow, he thought, taking a drag off the last bit of stuffing-cigarette.  There was a small, dreamy smile on his face.  Dorothy’s locked up in my basement.



Stephen Lochton Kincaid grew up in the flatlands of Kansas.  After spending most of his life there, he now lives in the Pacific Northwest, where he draws upon the lowering gray skies and primeval forests for inspiration to write the stuff of nightmares.

J. Elliott is an author and artist living in a small patch of old, rural Florida. Think Spanish moss, live oak trees, snakes, armadillos, gators, mosquitoes. She's published (and illustrated) four collections of ghost stories and three installments in a funny, cozy mystery series (fourth coming 2026!). She also penned a ghost story novel, Jiko Bukken, set in Kyoto, Japan.

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