by Heidi Diehl | Feb 11, 2016
Margo went to Florida with Ted soon after she met him. The beach, Ted promised, and they left the frozen northeast in a minivan owned by the Tupperware company. It was a job: they could earn something during their winter break by traveling from one place to another....
by Sharon White | Feb 4, 2016
WINNER 2015 Neil Shepard Prize in Fiction, judged by Molly Antopol Vilnius was the last place she wanted to be. She distrusted its beautiful streets winding past courtyards full of cars and cats and huddled ghosts, its beautiful flowers in wrapped tight bundles for...
by Maurice Carlos Ruffin | Jan 31, 2016
My good girl and me was happy as goldfish till she got pregnant. She would handle it. We agreed. This was where the smart money was. She was in two-year college, and we was both busted. Who could pay for a car seat? I caught the bus to work But she switched up outside...
by Meg Pokrass | Jul 12, 2015
You are the odd mom out, the one who doesn’t hang with the pack of moms, the one they don’t really get. You are standing at the lip of the swimming lake. It is a family camp in the summer, you are there with your husband, your kid’s schoolmates,...
by Tim Horvath | Jul 1, 2015
How full the walls are, teeming with paintings that he isn’t sure deserve to be called that. How he fed her, all her life. How her mother had to return to the workforce because he was adrift and they needed health care. How, as he doled out little bayous of...
by Lawrence Neil | Jun 20, 2015
After my dog George ran away, I sat on the couch and watched five minutes of the Cavs game, then decided I should go find him. I put my jacket and scarf on. I stood outside and whistled, and he didn’t come. I walked out in the cold. The wind off the lake was heavy and...
