by Max Schweikarth
I wouldn’t have been in this situation had I not touched that guitar. Earlier that day I had picked it up from this hidden repair shop off of Oak St. My boyfriend, Ty, bought…
Featured story
Afterimage
by KT Thompson
When the airplane crashed in the meadow, I was on a walk to look for birds. My torso a crosshatch of straps: binoculars, camera, sling with water and treats for my dog, the leash.
Read story
Points of departure
Have a story to tell? Share your story.