April 20, 2026 | Nonfiction
Dottie After Dark
Jillian Luft
I’m in the habit of befriending slightly older women. Maternal figures leading bohemian lives within suburban parameters. Seekers abandoned in childhood by dead(beat) moms. Motherless daughters can sniff out other motherless daughters. We wear our stale deprivation like a discontinued perfume.
April 19, 2026 | fucked up modern love essays
Pink, Elephant
Kate Xu
There was a guy called PixelMoth13 on a late-night forum saying, “Love is a wound that repeatedly tears and stitches itself back together.” I clicked like.
April 16, 2026 | Poetry
The night you changed the sheets
Elizabeth A.
When I got back to your room, my makeup gone, wet strands of hair sticking to my back,
Palm Springs
Judy Thorn
When I came of age, the rules were a little different. We were all facing the same battle back then, so it didn’t matter as much what labels we used for each other.
Five Bucks
Sylvia Math
Rude Guy tortured me. I would go over to his house in ridiculously slutty outfits, and he would only open his door a crack, and give me a poetry quiz. Then he would let me in, but still not fuck me!
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Exit, Carefully
Elizabeth Ellen
"I loved reading Exit, Carefully. It’s unusual, and in my opinion exciting, to publish a play without previously receiving a major production."
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