A LOST VIOLIN, A LAST LETTER HOME By Mike Dillon
LIVING IN AND BEYOND THE WORLDby L. S. Hope
Truthfully, there are things I miss about living in the world.If I lived in the world, I would go to natural history museums. I would visit...
LIVING IN AND BEYOND THE WORLD By L. S. Hope
THE LAST VISITby Debra Neumann I’m driving up to see you one last time. Our years of daily communion will soon end. I should be thinking about this, finding words – the right ones, to...
THE LAST VISIT By Debra Neumann
THE LAST VISITby Debra Neumann I’m driving up to see you one last time. Our years of daily communion will soon end. I should be thinking about this, finding words – the right ones, to...
ON LOSING THINGS By Serene Jansen
ON LOSING THINGSby Serene Jansen A three week break from a two year shit show I met Drew when I was eighteen years old. I just finished my first semester of college and was home...
WHEN LOVE WAS A STORY WORTH TELLING by Mathieu Cailler
WHEN LOVE WAS A STORY WORTH TELLINGby Mathieu Cailler Maybe it’s because I’m a writer, maybe it’s because I’m a romantic, maybe it’s simply that I’m a sucker for a good story, but I’m envious...
DANCING WITH MY MOTHER By Nancy Nau Sullivan
DANCING WITH MY MOTHER
by Nancy Nau Sullivan
My mother left me for three months with my Aunt Margaret when I was a newborn. She went to San Francisco to meet my father who had survived World...
FAKE PEOPLE ARE THE BEST ONES By Cassie Follman
FAKE PEOPLE ARE THE BEST ONESBy Cassie Follman
When I was a kid, I was enamored with the world of Pretend. Endless possibilities stretched out before me, and imagining fake scenarios came second nature. Characters...
DERELICT by Allen Long
DERELICTBy Allen Long
I once sat on the floor at a Saturday night party at my friend Rick’s house; I was drunk, and Rick unknowingly stood on my legs, sipped a beer, and conversed with...