One Long Sunday Afternoon of Oblivion Vanessa Blakeslee __________ Dust kicked up from beneath the tires as the unmarked utility van before me abruptly veered to the right, down the gravel lane toward the Scenic Overlook. At first, the many utility and moving vans that kept pulling off of Highway…
Read MoreWe Thought It Was Freedom & It Was an Accident, I Swear Kevin Brown __________ We Thought It Was Freedom Every summer, our mother hid our shoes from us. She took our tennis shoes—the knock-off Nikes and Keds we bought at Hills, the knock-off department store that went under before…
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