Fingers and Hands
All my life, I have somehow made it my business to protect men’s hands. My father made a...
Read MorePosted by Katrina Gray | Aug 22, 2011 | Editorials / Op-eds
All my life, I have somehow made it my business to protect men’s hands. My father made a...
Read MorePosted by Susan Rukeyser | Aug 22, 2011 | Flash Fiction
Regret sounds like a rubber band pulled taught, then snapped. Sara holds her breath, what they...
Read MorePosted by Michael Levan | Aug 22, 2011 | Poetry
I try to wash my hands clean of you but the place where ring finger meets...
Read MorePosted by J.A. Pak | Aug 22, 2011 | Flash Fiction
I Nick confided, that night they were about to go and he was desperate for Sophy to believe, Nick...
Read MorePosted by Dan Cafaro | Aug 22, 2011 | Literary Matters
John Irving conceived the idea of his tenth novel one night after watching the news at bedtime. A...
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