Stories

Ghostland

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I first noticed our family stalker on the same day Alice Hemper wet her pants. There was a commotion by the cake table where a dozen eleven-year-old girls had gathered…

Blue

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“Where am I today?” “You’ve got third base, Phil,” the umpiring crew chief tells him. The name ‘Phil’ is written under the brim of his umpire’s hat. That was a…

The After-dog

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Named a Finalist for 2018’s Best of the Net AND THE BOY ACROSS THE FIELD is trying to beat the dog off of his arm, but it won’t un-bite. The…

Medicine

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THE VACCINE WORKED FOR LANEY LAST MONTH. Sores along her neck, arms, and torso ebbed. Her hospital-grade fever broke. When she was sick I sent her an arrangement of fruit….