Prose & Cons

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…

by Kirsten Poulos “You just aren’t good enough… You need to start carving away, Chiseling chunks from your body. This is a job best built…

by Tara Eng I remember my grandmother mostly for her battles against varying types of cancer. I can’t recall a time when she wasn’t sick;…

by Alex Coburn Whenever I’m stuck at a restaurant by myself I always feel like the waiters think I’m weird. “Does this ever happen to…

by Madison Barlow She stands in an outfit of sun kissed skin and bare feet. The firmness of the pebbles under her calloused toes is…

by Katie Siple A survivor is typically defined as a person remaining alive after an event in which other people have died, but I disagree.…

by Mikayla Mislak She stood above me, always above, always in control. Her dark eyes glimmered. Her hair was dyed the color of blood. She…