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True Events - Delaney Sweet
In case I am one day questioned on the events that happened on this exact day here is precisely, exactly what happened. I woke up before...
Sep 15, 202012 min read


Salt - Jessica Araujo
Flash back to our first summer when our incongruity was still unknown. I licked the beach salt from your neck and the waves jumped as let...
Sep 14, 20201 min read


Traveler - Michael Washburn
The train that streams through forest To an inn on a corner Where all seasons raise their voices, Leaves you alone, a novice, unversed in...
Sep 14, 20201 min read


The Child Poet - Emmalyn Danvers
the child poet grows best in muddy shallows under sunshine with storms on the horizon planted as she was in the forgotten yesterdays of a...
Sep 13, 20201 min read


A Taste of Honey - Katherine Ryden
As I sat nervously waiting in a trendy Greek restaurant in Midtown Manhattan, an older man walked quickly toward me and sat down in the...
Sep 13, 20208 min read


Tattoos Only Fade - Molly Blumhoefer
They sloshed around the dark bathroom like large animals after tranquilizer darts. Two of the walls were cinder-block, a basement corner....
Sep 12, 20204 min read


Us - Christine Nanfra
I am reminded of yesterday, when we wanted to believe our love was eternal, and time, like reality would never catch up with us. We...
Sep 12, 20201 min read


Escapism - Shawn Young
It had just happened a week ago, and she was running. Eleanor Grisby, her face etched with the lines of sixty years, sharp eyes looking...
Sep 10, 20204 min read


The Metaphysical Diorama of a Fisherman - Tim Harris
“The crabs cut ‘em… or plastic!” I nod understandingly, “Everything that comes to net… ‘s not all fish!” he adds. Delivering at first...
Sep 10, 202010 min read


Without Cause - Andrea Taylor
Rusted train tracks chug beneath our mud-crusted combat boots imprisoning browned socks and bruised, blistered feet patiently awaiting...
Sep 9, 20201 min read


Dad - Molly Blumhoefer
lost in a corner of the yard I grow close to what you could have been a mountain discarded tires, splintered lumber, chicken wire, a...
Sep 9, 20201 min read


Sprinting Away - Teresa Pham-Carsillo
I am at my ugliest when I run, red with exertion and dripping with sweat. I have pulsing veins that appear on my forehead and sometimes,...
Sep 8, 20203 min read
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