Category: Guest Editors

Come Undone

Come Undone

I can’t sleep. I thought maybe if I wrote about the other night it would help me fall back asleep. I lay on the ground face down and pushed my hand to the fabric...

Used

Used

I don’t even think he kissed me once last night. It was an experience in which I was used. It was not loving, caring nor romantic. The only moment I felt that there was...

A Close Shave

A Close Shave

Paul liked to watch Zoe while she was reading. Even when she was sitting still, she carried herself with the grace of a dancer. That wasn’t really surprising, he reflected, since she’d taken dancing...

Clash

Clash

It started to become a challenge as he spoke assertively in my ear. He would ask me questions over and over till I gave an answer. My breathing slurred my words making me sound...