by Tyler Callahan Yellow rubber-coating ‘round The support pole Rattles as we leave the town. En masse we stroll East to where the planes touch down. Not a soul Would break the silence then. In whispers two old women spoke... Continue Reading →
By Alex Busse The air outside is hot and humid. The sun is a blinding white blot, reminiscent of a blot one may see by standing too quickly. The boy lives in a town in northeast Indiana outside of Fort... Continue Reading →
By Amanda Spencer Take the green line to Clark and Lake, then transfer to the orange line and ride that to Quincy, and then walk the rest of the way from there? Or was it transfer at Adam’s and Wabash... Continue Reading →
by Megan Spencer Sitting on the cold metal chairs with all the other basketball players on the team, I scanned the bleachers looking for my father. All the people standing in the bleachers looked the same, since the game was... Continue Reading →
By Haleigh Smith SHANTAY: A Frustrated and angry teenage girl AHASBAI: Middle-aged, warm counselor SCENE 1 (The stage is entirely black except for a spotlight over a chair and couch stage right, set up like a psychiatrist’s office. The chair... Continue Reading →
The Crossings 