In Memoriam
“Alison, Daddy died today,” spoke my mom. She had positioned me on a wicker-backed bar stool in the center of my kitchen…
Stories Poems Essays
Incomplete Woman
My last partner threw me away after my legs wouldn’t open for him. He didn’t explicitly say that of course; he said something about a lack of connection.
The Prisoner: Free at Last
Read the short story, The Prisoner: Free at Last, by Phil McNichol: “Quite often I fell to my knees and beat my fists against that block.”
Julia’s Garden
Short story by Jeremy Luke Hill: “He was backing away, his hands held out in front of him to ward off whatever it was that was happening before his eyes…”
To Hell and Back in Time for Dinner
To Hell and Back in Time for Dinner
– Creative Non-Fiction by A’nah Nymas – April 5, 2018 –
I packed a bag with a few outfits and antiperspirant; I heard it gets hot in hell. Read More »To Hell and Back in Time for Dinner
REINCARNATION
– Poetry by Karla Cordero – March 25, 2018 –
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october 26, 2017Read More »REINCARNATION
Mother Poems
I wrote these Mother Poems to attempt to process my mother’s relationship with me. The major question I had as a child was: “Why does my mother hate me?”
Three Hots and a Cot
Three Hots and a Cot is a creative non-fiction piece by Elizabeth Christie that describes her childhood in a “Christ-adjacent” Catholic family.
Three Poems by Craig Barker
Three Poems by Craig Barker: “Strained goodbye outside of | a bus station in Baltimore. | Wrote last words on stained window |”