Volume 2 Number 2
(Original text by Edgar Omar Avilés) And the stars keep growing brighter until they all hit earth.
Alva Bunt watched her husband go into the bottoms to cut the sweet gum and balsam, the big horses lifting their heavy legs in and…
We met on a Sunday for sundaes, and right out she said that she belonged to a group. I think she wanted to jar me….
Jack was asleep in the backseat, so I parked the car and ate my lunch. The playground was vacant but the lot was full of…
When Miguel was just thirteen he realized that loneliness could make him do almost anything. A girl a year older than him named Gabriela with…
on a small piece from one step that’s come loose, like an unexpected fault in someone you only half-know but are about to come into…
If you want to know the truth, this is my second unbreakable 25-cent comb from Lee’s Barber Shop. The combs are kept on a cardboard…
My brother is spread across his sheets like a venereal question. I hum and kiss his eyelids. His wrists have caked all the way down…
Once a week I drove my truck to the cabin, following the river gorge. The Truckee River leaks out of Tahoe and winds north at…
At K-mart I bought boots stitched from the remains of dinosaurs. They lasted what a white person’s idea of a native would call many moons….