Things Broken

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“Things Broken” Lindsay Szper             “Ehh, Madame?” One of the three, big-boned construction workers spreading plaster on the ceiling stepped down from his ladder and r... Read More

The Bat Funeral

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“The Bat Funeral” Amelia Bell “There’s a bat on my terrace,” Sarah said as she slid into the seat next to me. “A what?” I asked, surprised. “Un murciélago. A bat. It flew in a... Read More

Souvenirs

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“Souvenirs” Mike Sobaski Our last interview for the night was on the other side of town, closer to the Syrian border. The city had expanded quickly to accommodate the thousands of refugees... Read More

Expansion

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“Expansion” Leah Crane Our universe is constantly expanding. As time goes on, every galaxy, every nebula, every star becomes farther from every other one. There is ever more space separati... Read More

The Underbelly

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“The Underbelly” Jake Kramer The city rises up and sprawls across miles of fields. Its bigness baffles and consumes its inhabitants until the city meets land; where sheep and other chattel... Read More

Out of the Clouds

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“Out of the Clouds” Haley Hinze Everything was sticky–the tent, my sleeping bag, my clothes, all of it was covered with a thin layer of condensed respiration. Rebecca was snoring, an... Read More

The Lunchbox

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“The Lunchbox” Gail Waltz “Look at you!” Dr. Majubana* leaned forward in his chair to look at his patient, the small lines around his eyes disappearing as he opened his eyes wide, smil... Read More

Travel Defined

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“Travel Defined” Laura Freymiller I am ten, riding in the back of our mini-van. I am leaning against the window. Our mini-van is indigo. I love the word indigo because I’m ten and I read... Read More

A Day Out

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“A Day Out” Allie Dulles On a chilled day in November, we began our journey out of the city. My traveling companion and I woke up in the dark of the early morning and dressed quietly and q... Read More

Character Heads

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“Character Heads” Nora White I can’t draw. There are a lot of things that I can do. I can knit a sweater. I can fix a bicycle. But I just can’t draw. I took a drawing class in high sch... Read More