Prose & Cons

by Alex Coburn The chairs are arranged in an awkward semi-circle around the perimeter of the room. They’re mostly populated by younger people, late teens…

by Mila Phelps-Friedl there is this moment just between waking and sleeping when you can feel everything. from the constriction and expansion of your lungs…

by Hakeem Anthony the showers provide deep thought we step out immediately go towards a towel        but what if that isn’t there we stand on…

by Alexa Salvato that i’m going to get a tick bite that i can’t see and die from immediate fatal lymes disease that new york…

by Mikayla Mislak I’ve never felt entirely comfortable with calling myself a woman. When I was a kid, people described me as a “tomboy.” I…

by Tylor Colby Don’t test us on a triumph. Don’t assume dorsal fins where our appendages lay. Under a scrape of skin is a watermark…

by Sarah Noell Cramped in the back of Kelly’s car, we were on our way to a dinner party. I pulled at my black tights,…

by Mila Phelps-Friedl If only everyone could die as gracefully as trees do. They grip to life — tucking away green foliage for burly reds…

by Mila Phelps-Friedl *names have been changed for the sake of time. I remember this one day when I really saw you, as we sat…

by Hakeem Anthony under the pink lights why have all these extensive noises started penetrating these sound cancelling expensive toys around these ears and hear…