MY ANCIENT ENEMY By Daniel Bailey
RESTLESS RAMBLINGSby Sara Magruder Complete and Utter NonsenseI sit in the living room at 1:30 am and begin writing. I know I am going to be tired and cranky in the morning, but I can’t...
OTHERNESS By Isabel Armiento
OTHERNESSUnpacking and questioning the ethics of passing versus publicizingby Isabel Armiento
As a science-fiction fanatic, I am fascinated by the way appearance can be so instantly othering.
The “other” is often synonymous with the “grotesque” –...
LIFE JACKET by Leslie Tucker
LIFE JACKETby Leslie Tucker
The veins in the man’s thick forearms are distended and his biceps bulge. He squats with thighs stretched wide, corrugated soles of his boots balanced on the pile of rubble. He...
FADED by Victoria Endres
FADEDby Victoria Endres
A small wet drop blurred the rounded pink letters where it landed. Quickly I set the pages back onto the smooth grey surface of the kitchen counter to keep my tears...
THE EXTRAORDINARY INFLUENCE OF THE MOORS ON SPAIN
THE EXTRAORDINARY INFLUENCE OF THE MOORS ON SPAINby Dr. Raymond Fenech
“The reins of their horses were as fire, their faces black as pitch, their eyes shone like burning candles, their horses were swift as...
BIG AND BIGGER LIES: Did We All Just Fall Off the Turnip Truck? By...
Recently I came across a magazine that featured photos of postcards inmates of the Nazi death camps at Lublin had written in the early 1940’s. The inmates were urged to send postcards to their...
STACI by Jeffrey Loeb
The house was only blocks away, so I got there in minutes. Staci’s sobs were already breathless heaves. All I could do was hold her and utter empty words: “What is it, sweetheart? Tell...
ALEXA, PLAY RAIN by Michael Riordan
I have trouble sleeping these days. So, I ask my Alexa device to play re-created sounds of falling rain, which she mixes with some low-toned thunder. Nightly melatonin stopped working, so this is giving...
AS A KID I WANTED TO WALK INTO THE WOODS AND NEVER COME BACK...
When I think of disappearing, I think of 2012. The year Frank Ocean’s Channel Orange came out. Everyone was blasting it through headphones everywhere. When I think of that year and of Frank, I...
BASEBALLS by Allen Long
Baseballs
I’m sixty-three and work several days a week as an assistant hospital nurse in the San Francisco Bay Area. On my days off, I walk my beloved golden retriever, Ruby, two miles every morning...