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Stories

Features
Our lives are often shaped by small, seemingly trivial choices.
Features
Getting answers is easy. The difficult thing is knowing the right questions.
Story of the Week
I am always hungry & wanting to have sex. This is a fact.
Features
If they don’t give you a seat at the table, bring a folding chair.
Features
To see—and to see properly—is the writer’s central responsibility.
Features
It was the sixties, and I was in
college and incredibly restless.
Features
You can get anyone to sleep with you—if you want it bad enough.
Fiction
My father stood up, unable to choose which one of us to kill first.
Features
Always know the creative life begins again and again.
Features
I worry that I will be kidnapped by my cab driver and driven to an ATM.
Features
It is only the failures of love that I regret, those times when I did not give myself so generously.
Features
“Ten lo,” she says when you’ve finished. Have it.
Features
Writing is a subversive activity that exempts you from the rules.
Features
“Watch your purse, dear,” Aunt Florie whispers.
Features
Truths don’t eclipse each other—they only complicate each other.
Features
My advice is to take advice with a grain of salt.
Features
It holds a place in my heart: Never forget the suspenders.
Fiction
He was making some green by ripping his own heart out.
Poetry
He knows what happens before it happens. Next shift, next season.
Narrative Outloud
Betrayal was written on my face, in my eyes, and I knew it.
Photography & Art
A collection from San Franciscan photographers Eszter and David.
Poetry
When a cobra eats it starts with the head, goes to the place that thinks.
Poetry
Even glaciers have phone lines even Roquefort has its soft tufts of sweet
Fiction
She knew what boys can do to girls: if the girls are alone, and helpless.
Poetry
I wish to see the land release my heart from the corpse of longing.
Poem of the Week
Now the long freight of autumn goes smoking out of the land.
Classics
The sunrise does not blaze fiercely but spreads in a gentle flush.
Story of the Week
Maybe she’s gay. I wonder if she masturbates when I’m out of the room.
Poetry
what happens in all these villages after we ride through them?
“Feminism is about the right to choose, not the choice.”