Fiction

Margaret Meehan -

Mary-Ellen ran over the girl. The poor girl; she’s belly-up on the freshly cured asphalt, which shimmers beautifully, is hot to the touch. You...

Divya Maniar -

Do you remember how love tasted? A bitter, grainy tea. Leaves would always find their way down into the water, slipping, with great effort,...

Shy Watson -

First, I’d eat several Schwan’s confetti cups, then, I’d make out with Morgan. It wasn’t gay because we were playing boyfriend and girlfriend. My...

Amina Gautier -

No one is going to miss you. After four years of teaching in the English Department at De Chantal, a Catholic university on the...

Daisuke Shen -

We’ve been developing this game for about 3 years now—Mistaken Person: Love is Destiny. The publisher I work for is called wataame. It’s a...

Council Bailey -

When Jacob twitched his head to flick aside bangs that weren’t there anymore, that was the moment Maggie started to believe she might actually...

Tia Clark -

There’s cereal at my mom’s but the milk is expired, and I’m already late for school so I don’t have time to scramble eggs...

James Chrisman -

I was introduced to the beautiful and interesting people by a friend who was dating one of them. He and I were at the...

Reena Shah -

I didn’t mind my mother’s annual India Center puja. I got to play the role of dutiful daughter and my parents got to pretend...

Kwan Ann Tan -

The weekend my cousin got into the University of Edinburgh, our entire family was invited to Big Uncle and Aunt’s house for a steamboat...