NonFiction - Year VIII - Number 61 - October 2023

Abducted by Audio My life narrowed into a dark tunnel sometime during last spring. As my despair deepened my nights out became longer and more frequent; I often spent them alone. I did not desire...

The Ashuwillticook Trail, The Old Man’s Last Ride By Wayne Bizer As he removed his bike from the trunk of his car, the old man thought everything must come to an end. Like him, the bike...

My Xbox is haunted. At least that’s the explanation that makes sense to me right now.  When I moved into my newly purchased condo, I took the Xbox (along with a remote and a controller) from...

Daughter of an Addict “Check to see if he’s responsive, if not call 911, then call me, got it?” Have you ever been asked the question: what'd you learn today? Normal kids would reply and say...

A Normal Day In New York City             It was a cold, normal day in March as I stood on the streets of New York City. I had been waiting in the bitter wind outside...

The first time I experienced depression was around the summer of my first year at University. It was a time when the world should have been painted in vibrant hues, bursting with life and...

1 Introdução Nascido do modelo capitalista que marcou vincadamente o período seguinte à Revolução Industrial e que, de forma mais ou menos vincada, alimentou a escalada autoritária dos anos 30 do século XX, o neoliberalismo...

Pnininizing Hamlet: Nabokov & Shakespeare in the Park By Rachel Wagner And just at the top of the fifth act with Ophelia acting all crazy singing and sobbing and slopping all over the floor, they yell...

I left the cabinet door open again. Packages of napkins, paper plates, a box of pop corn. Straws. Plastic cups. Paper towels. All visible. The cabinet: Blond beechwood, pinkish as the sun sneaks in through...

I analyzed from my point of view to the best of my ability…… Has anyone ever measured the depth of a vase before embossing it with an aesthetic floral art?No, certainly not! Likewise, women’s empowerment...