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Swati Singh -

“Bhaiya jaldi, I’m getting late.” Babu jostled to get closer to the vada ...

Trevor Shikaze -

The stuntman punches his alarm clock and hurls himself downstairs. He smashes through breakfast and showers on a plank above a live electric eel....

Rodrigo Restrepo Montoya -

I was living where I’d been born, in a town outside of Boston, in a house for...

Julia Tausch -

I popped the balloon. Stabbed it really. My fortieth birthday party, filthy drunk, wrestling the thing on our gray knobbled couch. The memory is...

Jessica Westhead -

The fit begins in the mall, where so many fits begin. The mall is where the worst fits are basically guaranteed. Sometimes the mother...

Sharon Miki -

Nothing’s where it’s supposed to be these days and it’s pissing Mae off. She, for example, isn’t warm in bed beside the woman she...

Yolande House -

"I search your profile for a translation, I study the conversation like a map." — 'Overlap,' Ani DiFranco "You do exactly what your father does,"...

Téa Mutonji -

1 Spring 2012. My first week living alone has Neil written all over it. He was the first boy I had ever had in my...

Megan Gail Coles -

Iris wakes clutching her dead cellphone in an outstretched hand. Her arm has grown heavy and numb. She has to lift and shake it...

Sharon Butala -

Inspired by Alan Sillitoe, “The Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner,” 1959 He had cupped one hand above his eyes, and pressed it against the...