Part 5: Dirty Laundry
by Margaret Iuni Click here to read Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, and Part 4. Straya “Christmas was fine, mom, I’m just really happy to be… Read More »Part 5: Dirty Laundry
Short Stories
Fading Days of Red – Part 4
by Danyelle Hershkopf Click here to read Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3. Two months passed. Then three. In all that time, the focus shifted. Weeks… Read More »Fading Days of Red – Part 4
A Tribute to Mrs.
by Chayala Friedman Maybe the best writers are the ones with the most tragic lives. Or maybe, they just have the gift of making it… Read More »A Tribute to Mrs.
Still
by Kristen Walsh I’m still clinging to time I can feel the scratches on my spine There are bruises on my thighs My lips are… Read More »Still
Part 4: Closer To Home
by Margaret Iuni Click here to read Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3. Straya “I’m sorry, did you not want to leave?” I rolled my… Read More »Part 4: Closer To Home
Returning Home: Intensity
by Matthew Spataro Rough, bleeding hands work away at the ground. They dig, removing the earth from its home and displacing it in a controlled… Read More »Returning Home: Intensity
Part 3: Win Some, Lose Some
by Margaret Iuni Click here to read Part 1 and Part 2. Straya When I chose to go to school in New York City, my mom… Read More »Part 3: Win Some, Lose Some
A Counting Game
by Yocheved Friedman And then there was this big crash like a jillion jars of peanut butter and onion soup that tastes like grease came… Read More »A Counting Game
A Memory Curse
by Yocheved Friedman Faulty Curses and Baseball Legends My father didn’t have many urges to shuffle us together in the back of our brown Chevy… Read More »A Memory Curse
Fading Days of Red – Part 3
by Danyelle Hershkopf Click here to read Part 1 and Part 2 The week of the party passed like every other week. Go to class. Eat.… Read More »Fading Days of Red – Part 3
I’ve Done This Before
by Erin Ajello Sometimes, I see the look on your face when I break down or tense up and I know that you’re lost. I… Read More »I’ve Done This Before
Perils of Boredom
by Keti Tsotskolauri Keeping my eyes open has never been much of a challenge, but as I tried to pay attention to my professor I… Read More »Perils of Boredom
