With a vinegar jar and a mouth ill-apprisedA man tried to catch a militia of fliesHe drank it up quick … More
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My sister made me be the dog | Haley Newland
My sister made me be the dog when we were younger.On the lucky nights she didn’t, when she played the … More
Issue 13: Featured Blog Posts
Wanting a Man Ningzhi Luo-Li Lovely, Lovely Maci Wilcox Dance Choreography Eleanor Raygorodsky I am, I am Maci Wilcox The … More
The Wilderness | Joshua Nicholson
Rose bushes creep onto my pathand tend to keep me from my way.The forest preys on my dismayand keeps me … More
there were three kids once | Jenna Zaidan
the first was the boythe heirhe escaped his pain through the bottom of a bottlealways slamming the shot glass down … More
Untitled | Katherine Saunders
Out there is a dog. I have not met him and I will not. The rough drag of his tongue … More
My Great Grandmother | Margaret Derby
what i’m telling you is true my great grandmother was an american spy straight from the warfront of world war … More
Untitled | Noor Assi
You slipped through my fingersbefore I rememberedto want to hold on. And we have fallen so far backthat we made … More
Remainder | Eric Teng
An endless march down the ash-blackened valleyNerves shot with the beat of every drumOne by one, our friends fallBuckling under … More
A Wednesday, October | Claire Byrd
I cannot do anything else. It follows me home, fluffs my pillow at night. It waits behind me as I … More