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Basement Drones

I met Rachel Razza of Ultra Dome, Jeffrey Roman of Sky Stadium, and Dan Svizeny of Cough Cool (and others), in the Terrace parking lot on a sunny afternoon.

by Tom Ledford on May 26, 2010March 17, 2013

Abraham & Isaac

The day after President Nixon’s announcement of an imminent US invasion of Cambodia, a group of Kent State University history graduate students—calling themselves World Historians Opposed to Racism and Exploitation (WHORE)—convened an anti-war rally on the Commons…

by John Nelson on May 26, 2010March 22, 2013

Blitzkrieg

At 11:15 PM, in the grand ballroom of the downtown Philadelphia Sheraton hotel, a small crowd surrounds board 20 at the far end of the table.

by Jack Hutton on May 26, 2010March 17, 2013

6 Poems

making room

by Ellen Adams on May 26, 2010March 17, 2013

Farewell, Connor

Several weeks ago President Shirley Tilghman, Dean of the College Nancy Weiss Malkiel, and memoirist Cornel West gave their final regards to former USG president, Pyne Prize winner and reality television show contestant Connor Diemand-Yauman in a private, unpublicized ceremony. … Read More

by Dan Abromowitz on May 26, 2010March 22, 2013

Gushman

I told the army that my father was abusing my mother and that I had to stay home to protect her. This girl whose job it was to check out these kinds of things arrived at our apartment. It was … Read More

by Dov Kaufmann on April 28, 2010March 17, 2013

Tombstone Salesman

My father’s father sold tombstones door to door, with lines from dime novels like _this is a just reward_. I met my just reward when I sold father’s tombstone for a whore. I recited lines from novels as she gave … Read More

by Ben Oseroff on April 28, 2010March 17, 2013

Synesthesia

When the girl sings, I see the strings in her voice the velvety tendrils, winding and fluttering the spaces between us trembling with crimsons shuddering with saffrons blazing with the teal of Sunday church bells I never doubt the clarity … Read More

by Yi Liao on April 28, 2010March 17, 2013

The Embargo

When I was fifteen, when my hair was growing down past my collar and my face was fixed into a jaded smirk, Mom and Dad decided it was time to get out. Out of the city; out of sinful, glorious … Read More

by John Shakespar on April 28, 2010March 17, 2013

My Own Personal Joady

July 2, 2009 Lithe and blonde and a hundred pounds, she sinks her toes into the smooth, silver stones. I watch her. Slipping on her big brown sunglasses, which remind me of fly’s eyes, she sits down next to me … Read More

by Felipe Cabrera on April 28, 2010March 17, 2013

The Last Accident of a Life

There was a bit of marinara sauce spilled out on the counter in a cluster of islands. Four blotches of red, decreasing in size and arcing away from the stovetop like Hawaii. The sauce was cold and was slowly drying … Read More

by Zack Newick on April 28, 2010March 17, 2013

A Man is Defined by his Actions

Having finally made his decision after weeks of deliberation, including long sessions of pacing, breaking into sprawling, silent walks from his apartment to the piers to the bridge to the square and then back, all the while considering implications and … Read More

by Dan Abromowitz on April 28, 2010March 17, 2013


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