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One beetle. My first. Shiny and black. It shimmied down my windpipe, tiny legs like a staccato earthquake. My insides clenched. Growled. Tremored, creating tiny water rings through my digestive...
Driving those rutted back lanes along the coast you would find places I swear did not exist until we got out of the truck, the wind blowing over the dunes, cows wandering the beach, shitting and...
My husband wants to take our daughters to the zoo, but I am too nicely dressed for the zoo. We have come from church, and I am wearing good alligator pumps with new sheer hosiery in a shade called...
After my thirteenth birthday, Pa abandoned us for a much younger woman. When he left, Ma enforced the rules. “Do not let your hair down. Do not wear clothes that expose your cleavage or skin. Do not...
I live a two-dimensional life, and yet I have mass. I can feel the weight of the bricks and mortar at my back that hold me upright, the smoothness of the plaster that makes up the sky all around me...
Mom’s unemployment ran out and her boyfriend found her a job at a local factory installing the flashing lights on emergency vehicles. On her first shift she nicked a portable one and placed it on our...
We watch them from the forest undergrowth. They park their hulking metal machines on top of the ancient pathways our ancestors trod. We sniff out our old trails, scents lingering from before they...
The fence accepts us after a fraught negotiation of wire and skin, a cold bite at my wrist. Diya goes first. At twenty-six, my elder sister moves like someone who stopped being afraid of the dark...
I She is fine, the nurse has assured him. And why would she lie? Joanna’s surgery is done. Hugh sits with her afterward in the recovery room. It is night and the rain mists down under the lights. The...
Margo tucks her belly in, flattens her butt, and throws her shoulders back, hoping to lift her boobs in the process to relieve her lower back pressure. But then she can’t breathe, and gets a shooting...
There was a racket in the yard. Hammers of some sort and starlings fighting on the wire that ran across the alley. The neighbors were hammering things again. The sound waves kept breaching her hull...
I was brushing my teeth before work, and the fly was buzzing about my head much the way my cat buzzes about the sink when I brush my teeth before bed. I heard myself say, “Hey, Zazu.” I’ve mistaken...
Barb has no sense of direction. Today she wears a black shirt and a white skirt with sneakers as she walks around the wrong block looking for the store to return the thing that needs returning. She’s...
It takes my roommate seconds to unlock the door to our tiny dorm room. “Locked” isn’t the whole story. It was not only locked, which my key can open, but also bolted. It’s the third time I’ve come...
Stomachs full of free-range chicken and organic wine, the two Annies wound their way down Greenwich Street. Snowflakes caught in their crocheted beanies, the sleeves of their puffer jackets swished,...
The lice fall onto Samantha’s lap in music class. Engorged on the blood they have sucked from her scalp, they wriggle on her blue plaid uniform skirt. She squishes one between her right thumb and...
Most people say it’s an honor, but your family isn’t most families. Five years ago, your mother had demanded, “Why?” Behind her, your father and siblings nodded. “Why are you doing this?” She lowered...