The thought pops into her head and she can’t shake it: she’s going to have sex here. This keeps happening. They’ll be somewhere innocuous, if not downright inappropriate, when a heat pulses through her so […]
There Must Be Blood (Elizabeth R. McClellan)
For Honest Lewis “There must be blood”—the unbreakable lawof revolutions and fairy tales.This I knew. We grow up knowing. The emperor was cleaning outthe granaries we had filled for winter,the burse, even—kitchen maids whisper— selling […]
Rate Your Suffering At Neil Armstrong Middle School (J. Bradley)
Instructions: Use this checklist to rate your suffering at Neil Armstrong Middle School. Once you’re finished, refer to the table below to see how your suffering rates. If you checked … Then … Nothing You […]
Crashing Towards a Break (Sidney Dritz)
I left my hearton a Greyhound bus on the nightof the lunar eclipse when my seat-mate drank vodka and neon-red fruit punchfrom a soda cup, called every relative he had,and begged them to look out […]
Good Night (Joshua Hebburn)
It was Thursday evening, and they sat at the little table in the kitchen drinking beer while the spaghetti boiled and the canned sauce warmed up. “Do you remember Goodnight Moon?” “No.” “You didn’t read […]
Sea Breeze (Paige Olivia Roberts)
Sea Breeze: 1 1/2 oz Vodka 3 oz Cranberry juice 1 1/2 oz Grapefruit juice Garnish with a lime wedge While the Kennedy’s sit across the bar and sip on their dignified signature cocktail, go […]
god forbid (Anisha Narain)
god forbid i have a body god forbid i show its lines, its curves, its stretchmarks: yaw / pitch god forbid it transforms grows, revels in its own glory god forbid it lets its mere […]
Fort Collins, Colorado: A Portrait (Johannah Racz Knudson)
We forget the connection between fort and fortress, as in keep out. Still, this town’s high on the best places to live lists, reason for another block of pricey apartments. Antifreeze-blue port-a-potties and little men […]
Wolfjaw (Elizabeth Muller)
I will live and die for the ocean, but goddamn if there isn’t something about a mountain stream. It’s not so much that the mountains make me feel small but that the world seems bigger […]
Rejection Letters 