The smell of artificial butter in the hallway and the burning gasp of vodka then whiskey then beer and vodka again while the cold in…
Prose & Cons
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The social justice parade is quick to tell protagonists in media are too white and too male. The handicapped and the gays have yet to…
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Daddy says Mommy is dreaming good dreams. She doesn’t sleep at home anymore. Daddy says it’s better that way. That she’s more comfortable in her…
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A deadly fire destroyed a home in Pittston early this morning, leaving six homeless and one dead. Firefighters managed to contain the blaze, but the…
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The scents Or slightly raked meat Souring in the tarnished air These grime beats These balding men Caring cargo Owed to the city air Chest…
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You will know this is the last time by how slowly the train pulled away seconds after his lips drew back from yours and you…
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I’m Not Religious, But She’s An Angel
by Samantha Brodsky November 13, 2014Her strength suits her skin in a metallic shine, A hard glaze like a valiant trophy But she’s no trophy wife; Her beauty scarfs itself…
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Men molding me and making memories we loom over each other like masked insects reaching to prove ourselves bending to lie prone sticking the wounds…
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I remember when I forced my friend to comfort me. I was seven. I had a friend named Noah. I had a black cat named…
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His name was Mustang, but he owned a Corvette. It was blood red and always smelled of cigarettes. There was something about the way he…