Short Stories

Calista Lee Calista Lee

Louder Than Thunder

My story is black and white. One of dusty footprints and blue memories. It goes like this.

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Athena Wu Athena Wu

The Five Stages of Grief

My father passed away on the first of December, and I couldn’t shed a single tear, nor did I want to. I had already wasted enough tears on that man.

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Ananya Murlidharan Ananya Murlidharan

No Facers

They call them the no-facers. They aren’t really faceless (save for a few, all of whom are products of the same industrial accident). They just refuse to fight, even when provoked…

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Bella Agarwal Bella Agarwal

To Teach a God

Allow me to tell you a simplified tale of God and His mother, draped in blasphemy and metaphor and crushed velvet, a skeleton encased in the resin of Creation. Though if you peer through the openings of the flowering vines, perhaps you will learn something of yourself too.

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Kay Mi, Guest Writer Kay Mi, Guest Writer

incandescence

The hand of the law is a brutal thing, its icy fingers forcing down your gaze and pressing your spine into a crooked bow.

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Michael Lazieh, Guest Writer Michael Lazieh, Guest Writer

The Passenger

A mysterious man drives through the desert with a passenger by his side

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