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Pressure - Katy Keffer
Outside my window, planes land deafening, their wings too close to mask the sound. It’s heavy overhead; I gaze, amazed as hushed yells...
Oct 24, 20201 min read


Papercuts - Ari Augustine
There's a place in my bones where I've buried you, a shallow grave between yesterday and today that will never overgrow with flowers....
Oct 23, 20201 min read


Burning the Bridge - Julia Knox
Did you know I was watching you, the day the sun set fire to the bridge? You skipped rocks - I was watching you through the dense pine...
Oct 22, 20201 min read


Never Odd or Even - Bryn Gribben
The collective sigh of relief is an insult, as if the least favorite relative is dead at last and, finally, the china goes where it...
Oct 21, 20202 min read


Rust - Lindsey Grant
Rust is iron oxide forming on iron-based metal exposed to the elements when its protective coating wears off. A sign of aging and...
Oct 20, 20202 min read


Dinner Party for Two - Laurie Hahn Ganser
I invited my mother to dinner With some of my closest friends. She passed the bread To my friend from the summer After high school. The...
Oct 19, 20201 min read


Double Cover - Renee Nicholson
For some time now, I have been thinking about, and sometimes writing about cover songs. By “writing about cover songs,” I usually mean...
Oct 18, 20208 min read


Housekeeping on the Women’s Dementia Floor - Cassandra Baliga
Twenty TVs echo cacophonously, each tuned to the same station, half lagging two seconds behind. Smells of medicine and piss coat the...
Oct 17, 20201 min read


Grave Clothes - Tiffany Grimes
I wear special clothes when I visit my dad. I have a routine. When I get home from school, I head to the far closet at the end of the...
Oct 16, 20203 min read


The Unexpected Happened - Bibiana Ossai
The announcement came mid-march in a one-room apartment in Ohio a hellfire warning from a golden trombone with an elongated saqueboute–...
Oct 15, 20202 min read


The House - Kate French
Time is dead in the shop. It sags beneath its jaunty green paint job, applied by well-meaning relatives, the placard announcing its...
Oct 14, 20203 min read


Peaches & Cream - Bailey Henderson
I could have imagined her hand in mine, a storm brewing in the molecules between our fingertips. Her nails, long and manicured, placed on...
Oct 13, 20202 min read
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