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“Just a glass of chardonnay for now, thank you.” Sylvia ordered without looking up at the…

Having the Werewithal | Pam Knapp

She liked the cabin. A single room with a stone hearth flanked with plenty of firewood,…

Melody | Vanessa Osei Bonsu

I was at a house party, the first time I met her. I remember not wanting…

Bird Songs | Nwabuisi Kenneth

Empty space.A writer stares into space. Words form in his mind. He opens his mouth to…

Issue 05: Temptation

“The artist is both a teacher and a witness” An Introductory Note by Akpa Àrinzèchukwu It…

Issue 04: Transcendence

An Introductory Note by Bruce Meyer I have crossed many borders. The first one I experienced…

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    Getting the sugar right−that was the hardest thing.      Caramelizing the sugar, taking it from…

Blood|Lance Manion

It started with a small cut on his arm. He’d been in the yard, cutting back…

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On that blue-sky day, there she was, Nikki Joval.  I, nervous and shaking, and I saw…

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I bet you know about Mondays in the cities. If you don’t know, you better ask…