ali and amy
A short story by Dana Hammer
Ali focused intently on her crossword puzzle, chewing her Bic pen to aid her failing memory as she grasped for an eight letter word for "loose, in a manner of speaking."
art of the womb
A poem by Crystal Rothenwander
All the furniture of my house knows the weight of my anxiety.
i flatten myself at high noon
A poem by Katherine MacCue
and place a hand, fingers on, shard and holy ghost
(dreaming him) hovering
A poem by Cassidy Castro
I wish time would stop or I wish I was dead.
you are not the one you're rooting for
A short story by Dani Starling
The Kingsmans were the type of people who would make perfect children: young, good looking, white, upper-middle-class, the kind who would be lucky enough to make fraternal twins of opposite genders who would be shipped off to private universities as soon as they entered into adulthood.