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Cheerleader

By John Haggerty

Alison was a cheerleader, and the second-prettiest girl in our class. These qualities seemed extremely important to us at the…

No Matter How Pretty They Look

By Kristina Saccone

It was our first once-a-month grandmother-granddaughter date at the JCC. I hopped on the treadmill while you did Jazzercise, all…

Your Lover, The Clown

By Iona Rule

You meet him at your niece’s birthday party, where the kids run feral, coked-up on pink juice and icing. While…

Remember Your Goals

By Michele Zimmerman

Write down your goals for tomorrow. Write down your goals on a small pocket-sized notepad so that you can take…

Spatchcock

By Sarah Rosenthal

The whole bird lay naked on the cutting board. Iris had received the wooden board as a wedding present. It…

Dust

By Terri Pease

There was a lot of dust on them mens. Me, keepin’ off the wooden sidewalk while keeping an eye, a…

Coefficient

By Phillip Sterling

The foam pillow, one of several retrieved from his parent’s house after the sale, smelled of Bengay. Meant for the…

July 1964

By Cara Olexa

In a blur, a blind of grass, the horse. Dunes. At your right, ocean collapsing on the edge of Virginia.…

Luna

By Dawn Miller

From her window seat on the train, Ruth watches the cluster of teenage boys on the platform. They posture in…

The Extractions

By Kim Parko

Agnes rocked us in her boat. Cradled between waves, we were sleepy. She sang a song from her deepest throat:…

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