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by Tanya Carlos Foreword: I am God’s horrible creation, Violet cheek, bared teeth, Fathomless eyes, Crushed jaw, As I bite, and I bite,...

by Sophia Falber The nukes whisper sweet nothings into each other’s ears. But what will they do, when they realize Power is the mistress...

by Lily Scheckner Cracks in the sidewalk form a starry divide Shadow (as in, a reflection in concrete) Cosmology (or, study of universes)...

by Sfarda L. Gül Needle & thread. Untouched vestal linen. Fingertips of diligence scribing mnemonics of red upon white like snow hugging...

by Noor Beliën fold your legs in half press them against your chest and allow your bones to crack. hug yourself tightly let your skin be...

by Holly Payne-Strange I hope that you gorge yourself on the comfort of silence. Like spaghetti with just a dash of butter, or an old tv...

by Finn Maxwell The cup sits on the counter. The cup sits half empty. This part of the hospital is half filled with uncanny hushes. The...

by Michael Chin Mike chased the kids on the beach in Wilkinson. His nine-year-old niece Dolly was eager to play. His four-year-old nephew...

by Aleena Sharif Aleena was born in Pakistan and went to school at Fashion Institute of Technology in New York. She graduated with a BFA...

by Svea Bertilius Part 1 I watch her when she drinks her morning coffee. A tiny bit of cream, one spoon of sugar. She doesn’t like it...

by Isabel Chaplain Content Warning: There are some light brief mentions concerning sexual harassment. Name: Isabel E. Chaplain Grade: 10...

by Rachel Coyne Rachel Coyne is a writer and painter from Lindstrom Mn.