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The Last Summer, by Kelly Ford
My friends would head to the pool that day. They’d show off their new boobs in their new bikinis. Point out which boys they wanted to date. Make plans without me for our upcoming sophomore year. Angela paused and spun her … Continue reading
Flight, by Mitchell Grabois
Once you have tasted flight, said Leonardo you will forever walk with your eyes turned skyward and when you are fourteen and initiated into sex by a thirty-two year old woman who lives in your parents’ hippie commune you will forever … Continue reading
Poems by Marian Veverka
After the Victims were Buried Everyone went back to the farmhouse where Friends and wives of neighbors had set out food. At first there was just the sounds of chewing and Swallowing and maybe a child piping up a few times — Everyone still conscious … Continue reading
Castoffs, by Lindsey Walker
How would this look to a cop, hanging halfway inside the unlatched window with C.J. boosting me through? It is dark inside, but I grip what I think is the short side edge of a farmhouse table, pull my knees … Continue reading
Summers in Durham, by Alana Folsom
There were too many well-marked and paved roads For it to be Small Town America. Was only wanting The antique store with the ribboned-off rocking chair In which the very Martha Washington once perched, Or just something easily identified as quaint By … Continue reading
Baptism, by Misty Skaggs
All the old men from the Beartown Church of God call me Sissy. There’s Ligey and Whirley and Johnny and my Mamaw’s cousin, who found Jesus after he beat cancer a couple years back. They’re working Men of God. They reminisce about their drinking days, and trade around … Continue reading
Three flash fictions, by Timothy Gager
Best Fiends All the apparatus at the playground was broken. There was rusted slides, hanging chains without swings, and disassembled monkey bars that looked like crucifixes without a Christ. We rolled out of the sandbox—after we’d shot all the sand … Continue reading
Leonard, essay by Brannon Miller
In my mother’s romantic history, between the bookends of her divorce from my father when I was two and her marriage to my stepfather when I was seven, there was Leonard. I remember Leonard being tall, with sinewy muscles stretched … Continue reading
Reasons Fried Chicken and Coffee Hasn't Updated Recently
1. Why do you care? 2. If you care/d, maybe you could have, I don't know, sent me a message and asked me whassup. Some of you did, to your everlasting credit. 3. A cow somewhere died and I was devastated, … Continue reading
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#MyWritingProcess
#My Writing Process Blog Tour I’ve been tagged by the fantastic writer Tamara Linse to talk about #MyWritingProcess, such as it is. I hope these answers will entertain or reveal, depending on what you think of my writing. What am I … Continue reading
