The summer is fleeting & I am young & I refuse to find myself within the haunted housecalled my home -- my father stripping the walls to their flesh then abandoning them, the skeleton of the ancient tin ceiling ...
With Which A Fox Blooms In The Winterport Graveyard by Denise Bickford Hopkins
LAR Online, Poetry
I decide to have an affair the day after my husband starts filming. The idea first sprouts when he mentions audition and romantic lead in the same sentence. It metastasizes when he says he has a call back; festers when ...
The Role by Ashley N Roth
Fiction, LAR Online
I’m learning how to be a good neighbor. On my walks to work I turn and turn again, charting through the network of neighborhood dogs. Set on edge by the unfamiliar click of my heels, offended by my proximity, they ...
GOOD NEIGHBOR by Gabriela Valencia
LAR Online, Nonfiction
Crawling
What does it mean to crawl sideways in a continuum? Here might you please find the wisdom of experts who gather around the baby, this child who looks at a destination but then scoots backward, face beaming ...
Two Fables by Edie Meidav
Flash Fiction, LAR Online
1.Ты родной мне по крови, по духу,По способности к состраданию, доброте,Мои мысли блуждают по кругу,От тебя до тебя, от ...
Three poems by Lyudmila Knyazeva Translated from the Russian by Richard Coombes
Translations
Windows 85 by Chris Campanioni
Review by Fernando Trujillo
Interview by Tiffany Troy
Publisher: Roof BooksPublication Date: November 2024ISBN: 979-8-9896652-7-3Pages: 160
Trick of the Eyes: Review of Chris ...
Windows 85 by Chris Campanioni Review by Fernando Trujillo Interview by Tiffany Troy
Book Reviews, Interviews, LAR Online
Mom is cooking Saluna.Lamb stew boiling and eggplants frying, ginger and turmeric permeate the house.The oval satinwood table and four Chromcraft leatherdining game chairs fill the middle of the kitchen.I’m 13, taking ...
In the Middle of the Kitchen by Nabeal Twereet
LAR Online, Poetry
A MAGIC TRICK
Marvelous Melvin said I was the bravest girl he’d ever met.
The magician came to my elementary school every year in the spring. On a Friday afternoon, our teachers packed us into the gym, where we ...
Two Works by Joanna Grisham
LAR Online, Nonfiction
Fish
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I’m a little girl. Not just any little girl, I am myself as a little girl. Héctor is holding my hand. This is how I know I’m a little girl in the dream, also because we’re in Cabo de Gata, the ...
Excerpts From Little Animals by Lucía Alba Martínez, Translated by Alice Banks
LAR Online, Translations
