The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day. When the sun is out and the …
Sand in Snow by Rowe Carenen Copeland
Snow sifts outside my loft’s window, and I watch sipping chai tea with almond milk wearing the Hobbit slippers he gave me. I ugly cried …
Interview with Poet and Divergent Actress Blythe Baird
At only seventeen years of age, actress, writer, and feminist Blythe Baird has already established an impressive resume. Most notably to date is her recent appearance in …
Soon to Be by Nic Alea
It didn’t help that I was stoned, two days post heat exhaustion wandering around your garden crying about figs and witnessing my body crack like …
Untitled by Michael Allen
The wind knows you better than you do Your soul knows the stars Are your only real Lover A A Michael Allen’s work has …
Day 84 2014
“He made me believe brokenness was beautiful, and though it’s been years since and I’ve forgiven him, I’ve never forgiven that.” – “Keep Off the …
Clipped by Megan Waring
When all the stop lights on Main Street began flashing yellow we knew we were out past curfew. Our inner compasses should have been set …
For Sarah by Megan Falley
who asked me what she should do when she feels like writing but is scared of “the thing” that will come out. I know. …
Goblin Men by Kathryn J. Cody
The air was heavy with the sticky, sour smell of goblin men. I went to market when I was 19, my arms and legs soft …