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Tuesday, November 11, 2025

Unfinished Exit by Claudia Wysocky

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I keep thinking about the time in high school when you drew me a map of the city, I still have it somewhere. It was so easy to get lost in a...
Friday, November 7, 2025

A certain point. by DS Maolalai

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at a certain point: a fulcrum – a life is lived and life then continues to be lived. -- DS Maolalai has been described by one editor as ...
Tuesday, November 4, 2025

As Time Helps Me Grieve by Richard LeDue

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The swimming lessons I never took taught me a healthy fear of water, which only quenched my distrust of the land further, forcing me to dive...
Tuesday, October 28, 2025

devil just passing through by Casey Renee Kiser

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My nightmare-man comes SO LOUD; he comes often, bores me and collects my wrist cuts- oh he cuts, he cuts, HE CUTS Promises me I’m in the bla...
Friday, October 24, 2025

Precipitation by Anthony Ward

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It was a rain swept afternoon, Where a sudden downpour creates a white noise, As if the programme you were engrossed in Has come to an abrup...
Tuesday, October 21, 2025

an upcoming dystopian winter by J.J. Campbell

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here comes the rain the hollow ache of an upcoming dystopian winter hope was slain on the side of the yellow brick road any fool could see i...
Friday, October 17, 2025

A Big Success by Wayne F. Burke

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The fortune teller’s tent was next to the tent that had a pickled 3-legged baby in a jar. The fortune teller was middle-aged and swarthy and...