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Jan 55 min read

Our Special Place

by Benjamin Bishop 10:34 PM. Far too late to be calling. Especially for any reason that would be a good one. I glanced at my cell phone...

Jan 52 min read

Morning, Afternoon, and Eve

by Franzzine Delacroix The sun rose, bright and radiant When a lovely reunion took place Between people, living separate lives, Yet found...

Jan 51 min read

Dreams

by Irina Tall Irina Tall (Novikova) is an artist, graphic artist, illustrator. She graduated from the State Academy of Slavic Cultures...

Jan 52 min read

by Devon Webb If there is a calmness in the centre of the storm it would be here with you where the world revolves loudly around us but...

Jan 51 min read

External Metamorphosis

by Nicholas Lee I tasted Spring on the tip of my tongue, And found that it had become Summer. How was it, that I was able to embrace the...

Jan 51 min read

An Eccentric Poem of Diaspora

by Sadaf Pauls so thin in this land I have become a vine rooted in a crust of a rock. without a shadow an alien streak in your botanical...

Jan 51 min read

observer

by Arabella McClendon Arabella is a college student studying creative writing and computer science, and a lifelong student of the...

Jan 52 min read

Gloria de Herrera, Saint-Martin d’Ardèche, France

by Ruth Towne I come by my disorder honestly. Nothing appears to be wrong. My father loved me. So he keeps my teeth in a jar on his...

Jan 52 min read

Psyche and Me—

by Cait Jones For much of these youthful years, waning now, I have been half fancied by false redemption Of sacred cells, Mocking with...

Jan 51 min read

They Finally Found Me in the Pond Your Dog Swims in

by Carson Wolfe Two years after the security footage replayed my footsteps from the bar, off along that dark wooded route. The news died...

Jan 51 min read

Origami

by Lyn Seo 한해가 끝나면서 나는 색종이처럼 접혀지고있다 on one side, i am red. i have spent so much time running tirelessly, ripping through my hardest times...

Jan 55 min read

Are You Satisfied?/The Obsessed Artist

by Roukia Ali Art lingers like a spectre longing for the moment it’s going to possess me—drifting down Darkened hallways in the morning,...