Bathtub Divorce-Tears Gin Matthew Jakubowski __________ I’m on my ass naked in three inches of bathwater in my divorce apartment. Because life has jokes, on top of the divorce that spring I broke my foot dancing this summer. It’s slung over the side of the tub in a huge fiberglass…
Read MoreHouse Shoe Scott Garson __________ She lost a house shoe. Did she know this already? Or was she having the realization? She looked at the other house shoe, which stood by the molding next to the door, and tried to recall, and hummed a line of tune, this in a…
Read MoreThe Forest of Me Garima Chhikara __________ Just like that, my body hair became thorns. I stopped shaving—arms, underarms, legs, even my upper lip—and abandoned threading my eyebrows, which need tending to resemble eyebrows at all. In the first few weeks, my hair was like grass that tickled my partner’s…
Read MoreThe Ghost of Proust in Mom’s Room Mileva Anasatasiadou __________ Proust doesn’t talk but he’s taking notes. He stares at Mom like she owns wisdom, and I stare at him, like he can teach me. He once had it all, then lost everything, then spent his days chasing after whatever…
Read MoreLetter from the Editor Vallie Lynn Watson __________ Laissez les bon temps rouler! Our Mardi Gras Microfiction Contest on the theme of excess was probably the most fun issue I’ve ever put together, and I loved every story I read. The flashes fell into two camps: those heavy in Mardi…
Read MoreMardi Gras Microfiction Contest, Feb ’26 Editor: Vallie Lynn Watson Managing Editor: Taryn White Associate Editor: Leah Joseph Assistant Editors: Robbie Hess and Jade Turner Interns: Sam Manuel Jay Edge, “Lovers,” pastel on paper Letter from the Editor by Vallie Lynn Watson Writing Contest Winner “Bienvenue” by Michelle Rose Microfiction…
Read MoreOutlook Good! Mikki Aronoff and Katherine Silver-Hajo __________ Math exam looming, me procrastinating, I tune in to the probability of a passing grade like a luminous radio dial, unfazed by the static of Long John Silver’s tatty parrot, shoulder-bound but hankering for a branch, squawking salty bilge—Pieces of nine! Pieces…
Read MoreLetter from the Guest Editor Jade Turner __________ Reading the submissions for this issue was a wonderful opportunity to appreciate how rich it can be to step outside of ourselves and connect and engage with other artists and works. Thank you for everyone’s submissions. May you keep connecting and engaging…
Read MoreCannibal Chelsey Wright __________ After “Scarf Fetish” by Heather Ryan Kelley __________ There are red scarves hanging on a laundry rack in a secret market,watching one be sold and exploitedto a plump model with good taste and a man with blue-tinted teeth. His blue-tinted teeth remind me of the album…
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