Poetry

Jaded

“Every day I return a little less of me | A little more of them.”

Poetry

Close

An existentialist love poem.

Poetry

One Nothing

“You own everything | sometimes | and don’t know what else | to do | but take it | until it stops being given.”

Short Story

Tears of Glass

Brushing fifteen years of dust off a piano the narrator’s mother used to play.

Poetry

Your Last Winter

Learning to fear not just his own mortality, but that of loved ones. Written for the poet’s 96-year-old grandmother.

Short Story

The Undreaming

Published just before her twentieth birthday, a prolific and gifted writer’s final contribution to this website. Of it, she writes, “This story takes place in old Nepal, during the Rana regime when the Rana family had control over the country and borrowed richly from the British Raj.”

Poetry

Grandma

Specific memories—all these insignificants—conjure up deep emotions.

Poetry

Obsession

Searching for love and finding something equally profound.

Poetry

Drowning

“I didn’t think I’d be alive today. | I’ve died far too many times for one life.”

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