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Stories
Poetry
Here is the fat guy whose Chihuahua gnawed through his stomach.
Nonfiction
At nineteen you were six-foot-two. At ninety-one you will be two-foot-six.
Nonfiction
Time, now more than ever, is of the essence. Time is all there is.
Classics
The ideal way of presenting character is to invite perception.
Poetry
Nothing stills, nothing stops. The world is still as it was before.
Poetry
It’s cruel to watch my edges crystallize and reflect light.
Fiction
He is too young even to be drinking let alone educating us.
Nonfiction
This is all there is. Nothing else. No heaven and no hell, okay?
Spring Contest Winners
The women wanted signs of regret, but she was straight shouldered.
Narrative High School Writing Contest
She unhooks the sapphire pendant from its stand. Slips it into her pocket.
Fiction
Miriam slept at the ranch often, although little sleep happened there.
Poem of the Week
Like steps of passing ghosts, the leaves break from the trees.
Fiction
There’s no way to escape a storm at sea; it hits you, and you can’t hit back.
Readers' Narratives
Navigating the trailer park at night felt like a raid on a strange village.
Poem of the Week
That what I call my Self is asleep, and has dreamed up these lilacs.
Story of the Week
He knew deep down that only her ridiculous optimism kept them going.
Fall Contest Winners
“My brother’s last words to me were about you. Did you know that?”
Poem of the Week
It’s true, I killed my husband. I had my reasons. He was a hunter on the trail.
Readers' Narratives
“From the Ancient Land of the Pharaohs, Egypt,” the truck proclaims.
Poem of the Week
The Village wasn’t really a village. No walnut trees. Just cut flowers.
N30B Winners
The end’s already in motion, the end was starting this whole time.
iStories
Xin Bao had gotten drunk and stolen a hyacinth macaw.
Poetry
Einstein postulated that space and time sit neatly on the same fabric
Fiction
Ever since she believed he was cheating, she felt erotically obsessed.
Story of the Week
Goretti was a victim perfect for her time, an icon of Catholic sexual politics.
Story of the Week
She’d ransacked his heart the moment she unlocked the door.
Poem of the Week
The letters combine into words that resurrect the beloved every time.
Fiction
Riding back from her studio, Ivy thought, I’ll just stop for a minute.
Graphic Stories
On June 23rd, activists set up camp at New York City Hall.
Fiction
You could take your pick from an array of rebellions to consider.
