I am twelve, and I am running. I am running because it is all I know how to do anymore. I am running down the dark street in a towel, my bare feet slosh and slip in the slush and snow, wet hair frozen, running from you. ...
A Running, a Retching, a Reaching by Courtney Elizabeth Young
LAR Online, Nonfiction
Which Side Are You On by Ryan Lee Wong
ISBN: 9781646221486Page Count: 192 pagesPublication Date: 10/04/2022Publisher: Catapult
Interview and Review by Margaret Juhae Lee
Ryan Lee Wong’s debut, Which Side ...
Which Side Are You On by Ryan Lee Wong Interview and Review by Margaret Juhae Lee
Book Reviews, LAR Online
I’m approached by two men, one that I hope to sleep with, the other someone that I simply want to be close to. The one that I am hoping for hands me a white pillowcase with something in it, and I immediately ...
The Artifact by Diana Marie Delgado
LAR Online, Poetry
Triptych: Little Deities
1. EL-BO
The morning after she said no to the woman she might have loved, she was accosted by her left elbow.
EL-BO, it rumbled, a sustained funnybone feeling, ...
2022 Flash Fiction Award Winner: Eliezra Schaffzin
Award Winners, LAR Online
Middle School
Washington Heights, New York City, 1970
On a rainy day after school I finally get to see Patrice again. We meet up at the pizza joint on St. Nicholas Avenue packed with people staying out ...
2022 Creative Nonfiction Award Winner: Melinda Goodman
Award Winners, LAR Online
Wedding Rice by Joshua Levy
Many lines in this story are lyrics from the song "Pigeons," written by Bill Callahan, (C) 2020 Your/My Music (BMI), from the album Gold Record. The lyrics are highlighted in ...
2022 Short Fiction Award Winner: Joshua Levy
Award Winners, LAR Online
Ode to My Brother, My Dealer, and Instacart Workers in 2020
There are things this year I learned
I would unlearn without pause, like that
I want a woman to shop for my groceries,
her ...
2022 Poetry Award Winner: Haylee Millikan
Award Winners, LAR Online
One Friday evening, Uncle Jim beat Aunt Linda bloody and knocked out her front teeth during an argument that started when she accidentally bumped her leg against the kitchen table and spilled some of his whiskey. ...
Closed Door Blues by Alec Kissoondyal
Fiction, LAR Online
My earliest, and most indelible, memory of hip-hop’s magnetic pull on my attention dates back to childhood, circa 1983-84 or so, when my brother’s breaking crew, the Royal Rockers, battled for preeminence in the ...
