Category: Online Issue Pieces

protostar

jael jean I was inside of my mind the other day. Saw my late father smack Sawyer upside the head. Saw my older brother retreat further behind his ribcage. There were times that he bared it –...

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Unsolicited Malady

Danielle Bradley Patricia was waiting to hear if her kidney stone was large enough to be surgically removed. It was the first thing, the kidney stone being too big to safely pass through her urethra,...

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Hulk Princess Birthday Party

Sharon S.Y. Lee The birthday party has reached its frenzied apex and hurtles towards the cake cutting finale, but Sarah wishes that she could rewind time—before she set the party budget, before she...

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Bartending Because Hot People Bartend

Kate Garcia and I want to be hot. I want to be hot in a girl way and a boy way. A bot way. A seventeen-year-old way and like my mom. So hot that the wheels fall off—I’m out of control! So hot I...

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The Stall

Barbara T. Parker You are allowed one drink only, so make it count. My secret mission. I’m on my way to Old Town, the first night out since I became a shadow, abruptly and irreversibly over...

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D. Arifah

Wearing Her Heart on Her Skin Digital photography D. Arifah is a photographer captivated by the silent stories the world tells. Her photography seeks to preserve these delicate narratives and share...

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Ozark Geography

Megan Blankenship This is the kind of place I grew up: as a child I thought it was a law that names of towns contain “rock”  or “mountain.” I knew four towns, and Little Rock was culture. ...

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Fire Season

AnnElise Hatjakes Every summer, Reno, Nevada and the High Eastern Sierra foothills it’s nestled within are a tinderbox. The fires are measured by the number of structures they threaten and acres...

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Sjafril

Harakiri Digital painting on Photoshop Sjafril is an Indonesian visual artist and writer whose work explores themes of spirituality, social critique, and surrealism. His creations delve into the...

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Touchstruck

Mollie O’Leary I’d spent the morning staring down  into a caldera, ropes of steam  moving past me to pursue their own  relentless cycles. I could see the city below, ...

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