Debris
“Still, too much rubble continues to clog the streets, too many people are still living in tents,...
Read MorePosted by Grace Jean-Pierre | May 13, 2015 | Creative Nonfiction
“Still, too much rubble continues to clog the streets, too many people are still living in tents,...
Read MorePosted by J. Malcolm Garcia | May 13, 2015 | Creative Nonfiction
That summer afternoon in 2013 it rained but within an hour the rain had stopped and when my Afghan...
Read MorePosted by Atticus Review | May 12, 2015 | Issues - General
Connections by J. Malcolm Garcia An American journalist in Afghanistan investigates whether his subject, a 16-year-old boy, is being recruited for jihad by a madrasa in Kabul *** Debris by Grace Jean-Pierre This experimental...
Read MorePosted by Brian Sousa | May 12, 2015 | Creative Nonfiction
Bob Dylan’s Blood on the Tracks is playing on my stereo, and I’m blowing the dust off of old photos, and paging through the weathered journals that I find next to them.
In short, I am packing. We are moving.
Read MorePosted by Margaret Hellwig | May 12, 2015 | Creative Nonfiction
[I’m sorry] Mother’s chin was raised, uninhibited, and her lips began to...
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