By Brent Ameneyro They are talking to their dog, just sweet little things like good boy, who’s a good boy? Footsteps in the morning dark, gentle…
By Sara Mirza Dad neglected to tell me he was bringing home a new wife. She was the daughter of a family friend, and once…
By Adam Straus The Pope visits me in a dream. He is riding a motorcycle. I know immediately that he is the Pope, even though…
By Shane Dunn The Veteran is on a bus in Chicago wearing greens and camo, a bag of luggage on the seat beside him. He…
By Marit Grøtta, translated by John Durham Peters Walter Benjamin collected snow globes—miniature worlds under a vault of glass or plastic where an eternal winter…
By Libby Kurz Sleep while the baby sleeps. This is what Lt. Col. Jackson used to say during our long weekend shifts together. The baby,…
By Laura Joyce-Hubbard To generalize about war is like generalizing about peace. Almost everything is true. Almost nothing is true. —Tim O’Brien, The Things They Carried…