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Oct 23, 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 22, 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 21, 20202 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 20, 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 19, 20201 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 17, 20201 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 15, 20202 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 12, 20202 min read
Summer Solstice on the 3rd floor of Illinois Masonic Hospital - Emma Younger
Under hospital lights that flicker a morse “SOS,” I drop my hummingbird feather ring, still beating, into a plastic bag labeled PSYC. I...


Oct 10, 20202 min read
Rich - Jessica Manack
These parrots will be my inheritance: these clipped-wing, leash-trained useless things all that’s left at the end. All the money spent....


Oct 9, 20201 min read
Worn Memory - Laura Cyphers
Tumbleweeds, picked up wind grasses quick and unreachable. Like that girl, my dad’s girlfriend’s daughter. How she was 11 years to my 8....


Oct 8, 20202 min read
Moon Lilies - Alex Surprenant
On the kitchen stove, bacon fat split-splats into pieces; Springtime poppies cut in half to desert heat. Perhaps I will blossom too, let...


Oct 8, 20201 min read
Playground - Tracey Harrington McCoy
We went there a lot, Michael and me. The silver-plated tongue they called the slide. Our fears rose and fell with each pump of our legs....
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