Fiction by Anne Baldo
“Every good girl has daddy issues,” Maddie says, gulping from a two-litre jug of No Name cranberry juice because she has a terrible urinary tract infection.
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Fiction by Anthony Portulese
Nothing exhilarates me more than the friction of hairy legs in high-heeled boots.
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Fiction by Becky Petterson
Sally brought a seashell for her first show and tell. It was small and curved towards itself like a cupped hand.
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Fiction by Leah Mosier-Farquharson
Allen told her that accidents didn’t exist, that everything happened for a reason and any mistake was at least subconsciously accounted for.
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Fiction by Natalie Kishchuk
Trulie felt the bracelet break, its relinquishment, pale pink beads dropping from her wrist onto the flannels she had piled as a pillow, pooling into the hollow made by the weight of her head.
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