Hers by Beate Sigriddaughter Blues and greens glint in the windows of The Mermaid Parlor. Tiny sequins, I think. I always like to see behind the magic of things. The four of us sit on a lacquered bench outside, Gordon in deep conversation about Snow White with...
Seek Shelter Immediately by Jeremy Griffin On the Weather Channel app, the storms appeared as an orange and red comet streaking across the Carolinas. They followed in the wake of Hurricane Florence, which had stalled over the East Coast days earlier before being...
The Kids Are Cute AF Though by Dan Tremaglio A perfect cat dad and top-rated uncle, you’re well on your way to making a subpar father. It’s three in the morning and your week-old daughter sounds like an eagle hunting a rodent the size of your brain in an electric...
Overkill by Megan Snyder-Camp the ice shelf / online / I mean I have three kids already the pleasure / walking up a hill / breathless sea level / or to holler down from the top of the stairs / to holler we can take a sibling pair / or maybe even three / depending my...
Canteen by Patrick Holian A graveyard, but for vindication. A memory, but of something that hasn’t happened yet,but not a premonition. A rotisserie chicken, but also every item on the dollar menu, but also water in our cereal,stretch it out babe. A miracle, but...
