Category Archives: Fiction
Sarah Cyr, “Green Eyes”
The people pass by me and no one looks in my eyes I understand why No one looks at me the same anymore My past changed me forever and I will never forget that The past is the past And
Sarah Cyr, “Green Eyes”
The people pass by me and no one looks in my eyes I understand why No one looks at me the same anymore My past changed me forever and I will never forget that The past is the past And
Aaron Lockman, “What to Bring? An Eerily Autobiographical Tale”
I knew that the end of the world was coming. But from the moment I found out, I resolved to be thoroughly cheerful about it. The only problem, I realized as I came down the stairs of my dad’s apartment,
Aaron Lockman, “What to Bring? An Eerily Autobiographical Tale”
I knew that the end of the world was coming. But from the moment I found out, I resolved to be thoroughly cheerful about it. The only problem, I realized as I came down the stairs of my dad’s apartment,
Erin Levasseur, “Lean Close and Look”
I stand and face the ocean. The cold sea air whips against my face and fills my nasal passages with its sweet nectar. I am alone in this world wondering what misfortunes are yet to come. My father raised me
Erin Levasseur, “Lean Close and Look”
I stand and face the ocean. The cold sea air whips against my face and fills my nasal passages with its sweet nectar. I am alone in this world wondering what misfortunes are yet to come. My father raised me
Brody Stofflet, “Grit and Wisdom”
Cross casted shadows falling on the stories of your face. Tales of the time when, you were young wrought with the fear of, what will I become? I remember the story running from your eye to your temple. You were
Brody Stofflet, “Grit and Wisdom”
Cross casted shadows falling on the stories of your face. Tales of the time when, you were young wrought with the fear of, what will I become? I remember the story running from your eye to your temple. You were
The Diner Around the Corner, Maria Coulter
There’s this diner around the corner from my house. It’s small and crowded and quite well known, according to the people in my neighborhood. It’s got blue paint on the outside that’s faded with the oldness, with coral-pink shutters on
The Diner Around the Corner, Maria Coulter
There’s this diner around the corner from my house. It’s small and crowded and quite well known, according to the people in my neighborhood. It’s got blue paint on the outside that’s faded with the oldness, with coral-pink shutters on
The Valentine Man, Nikola Champlin
Peace is a whisper. When I was very young, I accepted. I accepted the summer casino, the white folks’ cars, and the rainbow beach umbrellas littering the sand. I accepted the liquor store as the center of town, and its
The Valentine Man, Nikola Champlin
Peace is a whisper. When I was very young, I accepted. I accepted the summer casino, the white folks’ cars, and the rainbow beach umbrellas littering the sand. I accepted the liquor store as the center of town, and its
