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Afterward

by Meredith K. Gray
February 14, 2018

Afterward smelled like death, which smelled like morphine, which smelled like raspberry, which I’ve never liked. These artificial fruit smells—chemical esters volatile and ripe—they smell…

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Everyone’s Playing Their Trump Card

by Matthew Salesses
February 13, 2018

In her wisdom, the wifely woman strategized the social worker’s entire visit. She laid it out like a game of Risk, which the boy liked…

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TV Was a Friend and an Enemy

by Matthew Salesses
February 12, 2018

After his mother passed, the boy who claimed he was mine became addicted to tragedy. The wifely woman said we had no choice, but I…

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Prologue: I’m Losing

by Carroll Beauvais
February 9, 2018

Tell me again about the time when we were babies and our thoughts were music. The wooden swing set, magnolia tree, camellias big as hats….

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Two False Starts

by Sonya L. Bilocerkowycz
February 8, 2018

I. You kissed Brooke Shields in a hot tub near Sausalito. It wasn’t on a houseboat, but at a rehab joint. In the ‘80s she…

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The Kitchen

by Sarah E. Harris
February 7, 2018

The sun in September is a hammer, is a circular saw. You were using a belt sander on the Saltillo tile in the kitchen. I…

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from The Labyrinth

by Joshua R. Helms
February 6, 2018

Several bull-headed men in lab coats emerge from the labyrinth. One of them unshackles me and points to the entryway. Three bull-headed men to my…

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from The Labyrinth

by Joshua R. Helms
February 5, 2018

My parents’ presences and absences become predictable. When they are not with me I decide not to pace anymore and I sit as close as…

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from The Labyrinth

by Joshua R. Helms
February 2, 2018

My sister is not allowed to visit the labyrinth. I ask my parents if they are afraid she will see the labyrinth and start pacing…

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from The Labyrinth

by Joshua R. Helms
February 1, 2018

I am born at the labyrinth’s entrance. My blood mixes with the dirt until there is a large dark circle. My body feels raw, scrubbed…

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