October 6, 1973. Los Angeles. The stack of newspapers sat in front of me on the brown shag carpet, and next to it was…
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New Fiction by Nancy Ford Dugan: “Flow”
So, Abe, the pleasant guy who buzzes you in every week at the bubbled-roof tennis facility, takes your thick wad of c…
New Memoir: Solitaire by Lauren Hough (Part II)
Part II of II I should’ve been more concerned when someone fingered the words “Die Dike” into the dust on my r…