I was magic; A burning kerchief turned into new fabric, A white dove that flew away from a magician’s trick
Untitled by Haleigh Diltz
This poem is one of the February Writing Challenge entries chosen to be a feature. . Breathe in, breathe out. I need so few things, …
Author Emiko Jean Talks About Writing Her Debut Novel– We’ll Never Be Apart
Emiko Jean is the debut author of We’ll Never Be Apart, which was released on October 6, 2015. We’ll Never Be Apart follows three teens as they embark …
My Salvation in Sleep by Chance Walsh
She’s an ashen statue, strung with celestial lights. We’re cloaked in smoke, do our mirrors deceive? I’m just some skin and soul soaked in kerosene …
Kissing Boys That Taste Like Ink and Spitting Fire in Motel Sinks by Lindsey Hobart
The first boy I kiss doesn’t write. He doesn’t understand why my bedroom walls tell stories that are sixteen years too long. He does not …
Ashes by Emily Ward
Charles wasn’t meant to take the files on Mrs. Conway’s insurance claim out of the office, but he did it anyway. He tucked them into …
I am ruined as I ruin by Madeleine Christie
I wish I could spit fire without burning my tongue. I’d destroy whole cities with a single word. Madeleine Christie …