Dog Hair Diaries by Evana BodikerWe spent the night scrubbing the floors, eye to level with dust encrusted baseboards waiting to reveal decades of lead paint beneath. The...
3 Poems by Julián David BañuelosMy Neighbors Upstairs are nocturnal beings. They are playing Musical chairs right now and yesterday Shuffleboard with their furniture....
Coming home is like being drunk on christmas by Sallie FullertonI wanted the nog despite its less lovely qualities. Really I was drunk and unpretty never knew how to follow this by that. I had a...
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