Blessed
The priest still has a mouth full of cake, crumbs stuck to his lips, when the mom presents a doll…
THE MIGRATION OF DEAD BIRDS
Elena cried for the sparrow, for how it slipped a squeal before it hit the front window, a sound that…
Jumping Off and Falling Out
I felt like television static that year—glossy-eyed afternoons at The Bitter End with a magazine straddling my lap, ears straining…
Mom gets me a dog for my ninth birthday because she says all kids should have a dog
But I didn’t ask for a dog. I asked for Grand Theft Auto. Mom says, “There are things in that…
Horsebroken
Handcuffs On the way to see our boy in the detention centre I was wearing invisible handcuffs. “Don’t try to…
The Life of the Mother
Content Warning: Miscarriage, abortion Following the meeting with the doctor, there was no thought of a baby shower. Too much…
Where I Come From . . .
the house had jasmine bushes that scented the backyard, veiling the odors from our rubbish bins. It’s where my sisters…
Whirlwing Daughter
eggrolls should be rolled tight. they taste better that way & men like them like that too but Ntxawm is…
Cold At First
After signing the divorce papers, I get in my car and drive the three hours to my sister’s house. I…
Two Coins
She’s seventeen years old and standing at a bus stop in East Texas. It’s raining, and her hair is pulled…
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