Short Fiction
2 min
It was sunny outside. Bright, almost blinding. Oliver sulked and sweated on his way home from work. His car had broken down earlier that morning, so he had walked the arduous one mile to the nearest
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Creative Nonfiction
2 min
Gold Ribbons
My hair started falling out about three weeks into treatment. I expected clumps (for the doctors, websites, and survivors said, "expect clumps"), and I imagined my hair falling out in neatly packaged
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Short Fiction
4 min
Bloody Sky, Only Fifty
Nestled between two hills, the small capital city overlooked a vast plain of golden grass and the occasional thin redish tree. A series of small streams weaved their way between the trees like veins
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Short Fiction
5 min
Use Me, Holly
Normally Cayden would've been excited to take his little sister to Critter's Vintage to pick up her birthday present, but he wasn't at the moment. The day's activities had been very minimal. Serenity
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Poetry
1 min
Twenty Questions No One Can Seem To Answer
Have you ever run away? Could you ever run away?
What if the only thing you want to escape is ... [+]
What if the only thing you want to escape is ... [+]
Poetry
1 min
worms
Poetry
1 min
Shouldn't Be
Poetry
1 min
The Morning Shift
I work the morning shift at the park
It's cold enough to see my breath
And I watch as clouds ... [+]
It's cold enough to see my breath
And I watch as clouds ... [+]
Poetry
1 min
pitch black highways
Short Fiction
4 min
Old Friend
October is my favorite month — and not just because it's the month of my birth. Maybe it has something to do with the crispness of the air contrasting the warmth of woolen hats and scarves, and the
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Short Fiction
4 min
Like a Revelation
Even while lying down, Junie feels like her body is on fire.
Maya runs her fingers through the surface of her skin, almost like Junie is a treasure to behold. Her hands follow the crevices of ... [+]
Maya runs her fingers through the surface of her skin, almost like Junie is a treasure to behold. Her hands follow the crevices of ... [+]
Poetry
1 min
Urban Rainstorm
Poetry
1 min
January
Poetry
1 min
Facts of life
Curiously the day begins without you.
Not in a sudden fit of forgetfulness,
but in the way a ... [+]
Not in a sudden fit of forgetfulness,
but in the way a ... [+]
Short Fiction
4 min
The Yellow Leaf
She looked at him from across the gallery; tall, athletic, light eyes and dark hair, well-kept but not overly so. He looked like the type that was probably here with an INGO or a government agency
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