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Van Leyden’s “Adam and Eve Bemoaning the Death of Abel” | Jeanette Wakeford
The universe’s first man Shields his eyes from the aftermath of His eldest son’s darkest hour. Behind the back of … More
Loon | Alexandra Berryman
One tone, high and silverglides to desperate heavensand wanes into the black, black lake The loon tells his secretslike you … More
Crossing the Brooklyn Bridge | Lorenzo Norbis
Crossing the Brooklyn Bridge to neon haze Manhattan 1960’s Dylanesque dreams, with messiah headed songwritersdrunk on free verse and G … More
Keeping the Ghosts | Haley Newland
The promises are the ghosts lingering long after everything is dead and gone. Dressed like dolls with broken shoes adorning … More
The Beechwood Forest’s 43rd Magically-Enhanced Cooking Competition | Charlotte Parent
Maeve stood behind her assigned counter on the studio stage of the Beechwood Forest’s Forty-Third Magically-Enhanced Cooking Competition, a closed … More
One very Depressing Job Stuff Parenthood Realism Story about Bad Love | Jiayou Shen
Dale went to pick up his no-good son from the correctional facility across town. His son Bill had done his … More
Bury the Ghost | Bianca Done
She tells herself it’s a rain shower. Fingers sinking into the mud, she crawls forward—it’s under her nails, it’s under … More
The Cracks Between Your Teeth | Kiran Koul
The Harmans were stand up people. They served neck bones with big ladles after Sunday Service and helped the Fosters … More
St. John the Baptist: | Lorenzo Norbis
I Mahler whispers to me through symphonies, Telling me to seek deeper into her static gaze– Through telephone Through droning … More
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