Issue 144

Summer & Fall 2013

Image from When Walt Whitman Was a Little Girl

Fiction Marian Palaia Fiction Marian Palaia

The Last Place She Stood

“I feel like someone’s put a torch to me,” Lu sighs, from the floor, as if there’s something appealing about that notion. I lie down on the cool, scarred hardwood next to her but don’t touch, my toes an inch from her ankle, stretching into her and away at the same time.

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