FICTION
FICTION: Elise – A Letter to a Setting Sun

Cassia fistula. An inhabitant of paradise, rising only where rain falls. Licorice pulp case seeds in long pods. A sweet bitterness that licks teeth and […]

FICTION: The Earl of Grey

  Jesus sucked our sins from the world like venom from a snakebite. He puckered up and prepared to love, ingesting our evil in the […]

FICTION: The Skin Shed

Illustration by Anna Chamberlin This piece received an honorable mention in the fiction category of the 2o24 Wallace Prize. Here’s Lisa May, in late-night lamplight, […]

Illustration by Anna Chamberlin
FICTION: Poster Child

Illustration by Thisbe Wu This piece received third place in the fiction category of the 2024 Wallace Prize. When the girl named Lucy Tatum was […]

Illustration by Thisbe Wu
FICTION: Deliverance

Illustration by Emily Zhang This piece received second place in the fiction category of the 2024 Wallace Prize. Dr. David Rosen had lived in Lubbock […]

Illustration by Emily Zhang
FICTION: Camouflage

Illustration by Anna Chamberlin This piece received first place in the fiction category of the 2024 Wallace Prize. I won’t deny that it did take […]

Illustration by Anna Chamberlin
FICTION: Morning Walk

In the gray morning light, I walked through the forest behind my father. I dragged my hands across the moss that grew up the sides […]

FICTION: What Money Won’t Cover

I owed Mike seven more than I was good for.  “And if you don’t pay me next week? No. Now.”  We’d begun betting a few […]

FICTION: Mermaids Worship the Fire

The mermaid’s back is killing her. She wishes she’d been whittled into a less awkward posture—sitting, standing even, not bending belly-up across the fireplace. No […]

FICTION: Duty Bound

He’d always had the feeling that his mother would die for him. It still came as a surprise when she actually did—a foot in the dark expecting one more step. Now he was alive and she wasn’t. That had never been true before.

FICTION: Hollow

People are hollow like ghosts, and the whole world is hollow, and I can’t get over that lurking sadness. Most days I wake up thinking […]