Mikey slides down the big slide at Chuck E. Cheese’s, giggling and squealing. He lands in Joe’s arms, and Joe gives him a bear hug, enveloping the tiny body fro...
By now you realize this will happen every month. The transformations, they suck. I know from experience. And if you’re anything like me, the first one completel...
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Everyone in the ninth grade knows about Mandy and her Kate Moss waist, but only we know about her reversible heart. She shows us how it unfolds: jumps, flip-flo...
As Friday approached, wildfires exploded in Sonoma and Napa. Smoke spiraled downwind and blanketed the peninsula. No one would drive anywhere that weekend. And ...
I had to live with my grandmom after my parents died last year and it’s sucked ever since. Losing both parents in a car crash? Yeah, really bad. But I bet you m...
At the top of a dark, stone tower, a menacing presence lurked. A lugubrious, green light filled the room which he inhabited. Shut inside his wooden sleeping qua...
A goshawk flew over the river running through our land yesterday, and the bowling alley gave me validation about the fat emptiness I’d held for a stint. The lon...
Enter on Jerry, George, and Elaine in Jerry’s apartment. Jerry sits on his couch, while Elaine leafs through a newspaper. George, pacing and eating a banana, te...
Another Saturday junior golf tournament and no one took it seriously, except for Vic. This was another opportunity to grind, an unavoidable crucible in which hi...
For as long as he could remember, Jalil had always been an Aghazade.
“It’s a term of respect,” his father used to say. “It means you’re destined to bring abo...
Sharp words ricocheted off backsplash tiles in the kitchen, making the mother-daughter skirmishes of yesterday feel pedestrian. How do innocent observations and...
Hannah gasps as she pushes one last time. A baby's hollering follows. I take a deep breath and prepare myself for umbilical cutting duties.
“No need,” says D...
At first glance, Isak looked almost human. I found him splayed against the rocks after a winter storm on one of my daily walks along the shoreline. But as I got...
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It was only later, he realized that these all was nothing more than crop of boredom. He had already had such realizations, of those he thought most crucial...
1. He begins in a bar in Santa Monica in the early evening, a gastropub that serves burgers and beer, though he only has beer, first a lager from a local brewer...
Kim bought the mobility van at auction last week. She bid $500 and won because the odometer read 106000 miles and the motorized ramp didn’t work. She paid the e...
The first one slips in through a paper cut and I burn where his fingers part skin. He climbs in. Enters, head first, shoulders, a slick unbirthing ‘til his feet...
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No doubt when Peter Alexander recalled the most traumatic events of his life, he was compelled to reflect on the disaster of his first marriage and the birth of...
I knew the moment she broke up with me that I needed to go to Taco Bell. When she barreled into my room and berated me about my distant attitude—as I loaded up ...
“Looks like you’ve got a rat problem,” said the exterminator.
He wore a blue and white surgical mask and stood at a safe distance in Deb’s living room.
He...
I’m pretty sure Pete Buttigieg didn’t propose to his husband in a Taco Bell. But under the fluorescent lighting, and with the grease of our Fiery Doritos Locos ...
The food truck from Camacho’s Best Tacos pulled into the construction site across the street every morning around 10, wobbling like a happy drunk over ruts goug...
The first time Luna heard about it, she told her brother León that it was a terrible idea to work as a coyote—if that activity could be considered a job—and now...
The woman stood at the window. Winter air seeped through gaps around the panes and cooled the sweat on her body. A cigarette smoldered inches from her thigh. Th...
Jade texted one Sunday morning in early March. Spring had all but arrived, perfect on a cascading breeze down from the mountains, but if I knew anything about C...
Dear Beevis,
The other night I dreamt you were still alive. You and I were in a fairy-tale. I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm finally starting college in ...
The vomit of a thousand or so small white dots stuck to the windowpane like wedding confetti. Guest figured the hotel had been designed with this strange featur...