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August Contributors

Anne Dougherty, Clayton Eccard, Erik Fuhrer, Brandi George, Rachel H, Sam Moe, Michela Polito, Mugdhaa Ranade, Travis Turner, Chachee Valentine, and Bridget Verhaaren

black moths
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black moths

by Brandi George

“Black moths flew from Jung’s Red Book, so We threw it—twice…Dark flying creatures emerged from the edges of our vision each time We read it: crows, ravens, pterodactyls, dragonflies, and now black moths.”

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last rites
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last rites

by Sam Moe

“In the corner of the room sat a small blue stool. In EMDR sessions, you imagined a monster sitting in the corner. It takes years to recall the stool and will take longer to recall who (or, what) was sitting in the corner.”

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ice breaker
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ice breaker

by Bridget Verhaaren

“Ashley, the conference organizer, stands on a metal picnic bench, a cheerleader, her hands raised above her head. She shouts, “Everyone whose spouse died of cancer, stand over here. Everyone whose spouse died of heart disease, clump over there. And everyone whose spouse died in an accident, circle up in the middle.”

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fuzz
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fuzz

by Chachee Valentine

“I was born with an obsession with death. My young mother, exhausted by my curiosities, would snarl under Maxwell House coffee breath, Death is for the living.”

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grief is a wild night out
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grief is a wild night out

by Indigo Brewer

“I lost my mother to breast cancer in 2016. Followed the year after by my grandmother to old age and the family dog by way of ran-the-fuck-over. My 21 year old brain couldn’t duck the heavy-handed fast blowing woes yet so I crawled in and out of bars until they closed and the bouncers shoulder-grab-shoved me out in the politest way possible.”

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homeward bound
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homeward bound

by Leslie Lisbona

“Looking back, I wanted so much a home of my own. But where was home, I wonder.  Was it our old house in Queens? Was it when we passed LaGuardia? Or was it simply being with my mom on all those long drives in our car that felt as big as a living room?”

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sick
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sick

by Kristen Field

“Catherine O’Hara died four days before I went in for a partial colectomy to remove a malignant tumor that had cropped up in less than two years and already spread to my lymph nodes.”

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the five man band
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the five man band

by Gail Andromeda Vanhart

“In the typical five man band structure, The Heart is the glue that holds everyone together. Everyone’s best friend, the healer, the emotional support. These are all inaccurate terms to describe my brother…”

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gay is a word for an afterthought
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gay is a word for an afterthought

by Bright Aboagye

“As I write now, I recognize how often my life has been induced by recriminations that never occurred out loud. I anticipated them so thoroughly that they became unnecessary. I corrected myself in advance. I punished myself privately. I offered compliance as proof of gratitude.”

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