Editing Adulthood
By Yash Seyedbagheri
Home during quarantine, I rearrange my bedroom.
I’m an editor…
In Abject Defiance of Gravity
By Keith Hellard
With her back to the upstairs windows he couldn’t see what she was doing. Even if he went room…
The Stranger
By Bailey Cole
“I know it sounds insane.”
“I mean, sure, you’ve seen the girl before. We don’t live in a huge city…
The Candle Maker
By: Theodore Clemens
The roof was giving way. Already, it had begun to collapse in on itself. The lintel above the doors was…
The Sun Was Just Rising
By: Mercury-Marvin Sunderland
“Are you scared?”
Julius’ phone was unpleasantly pressed to his ear…
Ducks Don’t Like Fritos
By: Dan Nielson
He took the standardized test and went from Slow to Genius. He moved to a place where everything was…
Home
By: Katie Fisher
We walk down the narrow hallway mindlessly, and I feel the blood recirculate to my legs. The world feels…
Mahmet
By: Elissa Russell
I couldn’t recognize your accent as foreign any more than I could my own. Each muddy ‘R,’ each forced…
