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Stories
Nonfiction
How many times had I passed it in a taxicab or walked within sight of it?
Story of the Week
Mostly, 90 percent of the time, the big ones trigger the bad attacks.
Story of the Week
Did you hear about the candidate who grabbed Hugh’s dick?
iStories
“Tell me how it felt”—he narrows his eyes—“when you first saw her.”
Poem of the Week
Let us not forget the desuetude of nailed-shut carousels.
Poetry
David, I don’t know how to say this, but I didn’t think you’d make it.
Poem of the Week
I was born hating paths, apostasy. We came alive wrong for union.
Poem of the Week
Puppets share wine. A dog dressed in a red gown growls.
Poem of the Week
The places in between places are like countries themselves.
Poetry
I have never seen a bird, but I tell stories of creatures that walk the sky.
Story of the Week
“If a man wanted, he could be anything and not come back.”
Poem of the Week
Surrender me to shallows and the salt gallop of a rising surf.
Fiction
I seek these ghosts because they allow me to return home outside of time.
Narrative High School Writing Contest
My grandfather has a space where the tip of his thumb should be.
Narrative High School Writing Contest
He didn’t come to arrive, he came to go, and yet that didn’t matter.
Narrative High School Writing Contest
Soon I will walk up those same back steps the police took by force.
Poem of the Week
That’s how we knew our belonging and how we knew it wouldn’t last.
Story of the Week
The mistake you make with this man is, you wait around for him.
Poem of the Week
And jesse, the smart bombs do not recognize the babies.
Poetry
Please look away from Mars dangling so angry in so much darkness.
Nonfiction
I care only about the little body wiggling in that plastic bassinet.
Poem of the Week
Now he’s grazing my books. The Bible is his favorite so far. He is a goat.
Nonfiction
I want to change the subject, but I can’t. I need to think about dying.
Classics
He got his wife off a German farmer, for whom he went to work one day.
Poetry
Our dog had held down what we had by pressing his belly to the floors.