Issue #3 // Em // Melissa Newman-Evans
There is something that is true about everyone in this room. No matter who you are or where you come from, You were once a child. Three feet tall and […]
There is something that is true about everyone in this room. No matter who you are or where you come from, You were once a child. Three feet tall and […]
Leaving a place you love turns it into a haunted house, and the morning will never come. You can tell yourself the house is settling. That there are no footstep […]
after Caroline Harvey, for Bobby Crawford I am 22 and I am selling my guitar. The woman I am selling it to is buying it for her husband as a […]
after Ed Wilkinson 1. My grandmother told me that aliens were going to come and save us; from what was never terribly specific. Some impending cataclysm, maybe. A bad night’s […]
I am afraid of ghosts. I found too many when I picked apart my bloodline saw them smiling back. called it a haunting. every spooky ghost house got a gnarled […]
Jamie and Miranda were the only girls out in middle school. We didn’t see them much outside of homeroom but in gym, they were always sit-up partners. They were really […]
My hometown is on fire, 353,000 acres burned. The first news I’ve read from her since three years ago says do you remember your father’s house? The garden in the […]
28,may / new york i am in something we call ‘open air.’ someone has turned the volume up on human movement, and i find myself standing on subway platforms just […]
I think you’ve been going out. I think you’ve hit four-way stopsigns, a few rocks, my ankle. I think it’s been night and mountain silent, stars like sneezing, and you […]
at fifty-two my mother is ready to bomb our family home the lawn is rocky dirt and holes from dead trees finally excavated before they tipped in a storm the […]