by Michael Petit my soul thrashes in this temple knocking down this ancient altar shitting on this sacrificial heart howling, squealing, cackling, sighing taking that…
Prose & Cons
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by Gavin DuBois On a breezy Sunday morning in April, after weeks of listlessly gathering in the heavens, the clouds burst. Rain fell in clustered…
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by Joseph Heiland I’m wearing my good jeans. The window is open. All different kinds of people walk on the paths below. They’re heading to…
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By Christian Cassidy-Amstutz You came home late last night, opening the door to the fridge so you could see what you were doing by its…
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by Erika Walsh It starts with noses. It starts with noses rubbing against each other and turning red. The noses get drippy, so the people…
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By Samantha Brodsky November 9, 2010 3:24 p.m. Beth told me this would help, writing things out. Make me feel better and shit because apparently…
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By Haley Goetz “This is the most stupid shit I have seen in a long time,” I found myself saying to my friend. Izy blew…
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by Christopher Rose Seagull Angelic break-dancer, you would trade your wings for some food. ———— Bathroom Stall Jazz What trumpet could cry like the creak…
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by Katherine Schulman “Cameron, just eat your fucking chocolate cake, man. It’s French,” J.D. all but whispered. He finished inhaling his slice for a moment…
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by Sarah Noell One Night Stand Because when she walks into the room, they’ll make sure they have a record on. They’ll make sure whatever’s…