Peaches Water Blue – Emily Kate Hastings
She wanted the world. She wished for the first crisp bite of every red apple. She sought to paint a...
She wanted the world. She wished for the first crisp bite of every red apple. She sought to paint a...
One Friday in July I knocked off work early because I was seeing someone later in the West Village. As...
Olivia runs her hand up and down the glass. Blue Moon swirls, drops of condensation pooling in the lines of...
Chadda told people her husband died raking leaves. This wasn’t true. He’d rolled his ankle while rushing around to bag...
“Do you know what sleep means?” joked Jamie. “It’s a combination of be and quiet.” He was bothered again, like...
The drive started out pleasantly. When I left Pittsburgh, I didn’t really know where I was going. I dropped my...
Anya screams from the attic and I know at once she has found the crocodile. I remain by the living...
It starts as these things always do with the first one. You don’t notice it at first. It is just...
The Lost Body My body is missing. I woke up one morning and I was there, but my body wasn’t....
Without my knowledge, my body made the decision that I can only cry once, maybe twice a year. I try...
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