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  • A Love Letter To My Writing Community

    A Love Letter To My Writing Community

    Written by Madeleine Minks  Art by Lillian Anderson  Picture: a girl, eighteen, moving out for the first time in her conscious life. As she walks through the parking lot and up towards the dorm that will be her home for the next nine months, a cat with a limp trails her. His hips sway back… Read more

  • May Horoscopes

    May Horoscopes

    Written by Madeleine Minks  Art by Lillian Anderson  For my final set of horoscopes, I’ve decided to spare you all a little. Just kidding. There is no mercy in my heart, not even for finals season. Aries: It’s time to start living in the future and adding pockets to your dresses, Aries! Oh, you don’t… Read more

  • 20th Century Girl: My Life Out Of Time

    20th Century Girl: My Life Out Of Time

    Written by Audrey Orenstein Art by Eva Colabatistto   A few months ago, one of my pocket watches developed a minor fault—a birthday gift from my grandparents that dates back to the 1880s; it’s my oldest and most treasured timepiece. I went to a jewelry store downtown that specializes in watches to see about getting it… Read more

  • An Ode To Roadkill

    An Ode To Roadkill

    Written by Sarah Chack  Art by Hadley-Rae Balmes  There was another dead animal in the road this morning. Two more appeared on the way home from my last day of student teaching. Maybe it’s the arrival of spring and the melting of the salt-filled road slush that’s drawn out the forest’s animals. Maybe they’ve come… Read more

  • New York Pizza: Rat-Sized Bites

    New York Pizza: Rat-Sized Bites

    Poem by Sarah Chack  Art by Seven Descheneaux  A yellow line confines us to this place, keeps our feet racing across the cracks in the pavement; these are the ley lines of a small world, newly founded magic borders that not even the strongest of us dare to cross. We follow a familiar scent with… Read more

  • Firstborn

    Firstborn

    Poem by Abriella Guertin Pictured: Abriella’s Mom, 2009 a month and five days after 9/11 fourteen days before her 21st birthday my mother had a son a miserable baby colic and constantly crying a list of allergies longer than her loan payments first gen but still stuck in the family curse of a firstborn before… Read more

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