Category: Spring 2021

Ghost Horses

by Skyler Sugar Dearest Mr. K, I can’t write this and masturbate at the same time. It’s too complicated. I feel incomplete, scared, confused. I’m going to have to bite …

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Mine

by Jeffery Rudell I am in my car when I see her walk past: white knee-socks, the swish of plaid, and her blue coat with a hood. I want to …

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Remi

by Eden Ashley He ate his gummy bears one at a time. He lined them up in a column on their bellies like ants marching on a flat plate of …

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