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Spilt Milk | S W Muir
Lacy snuffed the cigarette she had been smoking as the final step in her breast feeding routine. First, she would stare into the faces of...
Jul 31, 20252 min read


Moonstalk Pond | Haley Kouba
If there’s one thing in the world that Carter’s grateful for above all else, it’s that he lives in the oldest, creakiest house on...
Jul 29, 20254 min read


From Here | Leah Scott-Kirby
My eyebrows knit together, teeth clenched, and the blood drained from my face, away from my fingertips and toes—every reserve diverted to...
Jun 28, 20254 min read


Oldest Friends | V.J. Hamilton
Imogen stands at the entrance to Blythewood Cemetery, a canvas tote of books looped over her shoulder causing a crick in her back....
Apr 28, 20253 min read


Clair de Lune | Roberta Beary
In the sweltering heat of midsummer, in New York City’s most outer borough, 14 year-old Clair stands alone at the bus stop. She’s wearing...
Mar 26, 20253 min read


Limerence | Jessica Sadler
Three months. Fourteen days. One hour. Nineteen minutes. That’s how long it’s been since you broke up with me. I remember precisely...
Jan 24, 20253 min read


Every Time I Think of You, I Think of the Show "Degrassi" Too | Frannie Rooney
Every time I think of you, I think of the show Degrassi too. In 2009, we are fourteen, and Degrassi: The Next Generation is on its...
Jan 8, 20252 min read


Your Place | Rylee Larson
Summer is once again hot, heavy and humid. Sweat already prickles on my brow the moment I open my car door. It sweeps over me and around...
Sep 12, 20244 min read


Signs of Leaving, Spider Cracks | Madeline Muschalik
On days when I get sick of applications and working dead-end jobs I run to the lake. On my way along the hills that chart my course...
Jul 29, 20243 min read


Mother Mirror | Kenna DeValor
A Written-In-Five-Minutes Flash Prose; A Protagonist Stuck in A Moment I always take forever to get ready. I force the itchy fabric of...
Jul 20, 20242 min read


Persistence of Memory | Helen Raica-Klotz
Once my mother told me she wasn’t my mother, not really. “Oh,” she said, “I gave birth to you, but –” and here she waved her hand...
Jul 11, 20242 min read


The Confession | Gretchen Corsillo
She picked at the green plastic straw, then drew it halfway up out of her drink, focusing on the white coating of whipped cream that...
Jul 5, 20242 min read
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