by Bailey Lint I shut my car door, the red paint reflecting a mildly hot setting sun. The smell of freshly cut grass and hot pavement...

by Amy Szmik I think one of the strangest concepts is not knowing who gave you life. You exist in this world because of two people, yet...

by Rin Swann The Grand Concourse Restaurant was, in a single word, timeless. From the swirling lines of the complex mosaic on the floor,...

by Maya Morita Jenna Dyann I do not remember much. This love clouded my memory with fear and agonizing pain. Although I was 14, I was in...

by Mya Frame I’ve never considered myself lonely, not until her. I’m a hypocrite of my own morals. “Practice what you preach,” I say, but...

by Manhattan Ethington After years of dragging my feet and insisting I would never, ever, go to a gym to lift weights, I inexplicably...

by Joseph Brown They're so peculiar. The Christians, I mean. Far from being an insult, it merely is meant to demonstrate my absolute...

by Amy Szmik I was raised Catholic. I was raised to believe in God and that there is a Heaven where your soul goes when you die. As a...