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Page 197 from Issue 113

Summer 2002
and she didn't want to have to answer Eric in front of Drew. In, fact, she was calling me on ... quite so striking. But who knows? Maybe I will let it grow out now. That's the only way I can ... worried me. She was taking bigger risks and implicating me. I wanted her to face her situation, understand ...
Fiction

The Five Stages of Writing a Story

Amy Purcell
eye. You wanted to tell him you didn’t want to wear the thing your mother had forced upon you, saying ... Patrick now.   “I know how you are,” he says. “You’ll turn him into someone he wasn’t.  It was an ... one, not even she, knows for sure. Stories shift like sand in a place where no records exist.” “Tell me ...
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Page 372 from Issue 60

Chicago
?" she says. "His chains, maybe he didn't want to lose them," I say. ... it, it is not possible for me to tell for sure. It has never occurred to me that you might not know ... "Looked that way," she says. "I want to lose mine," I say. Next thing we are ...
Interview

At the Junction of Loss and Love: Lilly Dancyger’s Negative Space

Lilly Dancyger
Laura Joyce-Hubbard
detail of me holding onto his two fingers because that was how we always held hands. I also remember him ... more central to who he was. The addiction was just one part of it. I didn't want to sugar-coat it ... Lilly questions to better understand how she created a liminal bridge on which we can stand, if even for ...
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Page 99 from Issue 113

Summer 2002
though only one was born... who's quite a successful architect. If you ever asked him I think ... that ended with my thinking that I'd had enough. That I didn't want another ... Page 99 from Issue 113 than I really am. Anyway, what I mean is women get more aggressive sexually ...
Nonfiction

A Disorder of Written Expression

Leigh Camacho Rourks
spell the simplest words. I fear someone will see this on these pages. Find out. See me. Someone will ... a first-grade writing level.” But this is the way I remember it, him smiling. Somehow victorious. I was in the ... Today, I don’t even know her name. * When I tell people I have a learning disability, they generally cock ...
Fiction

The Cardboard Dress

Ian Bassingthwaighte
. That isn't a good enough answer. I don’t know how to answer it. What do you want me to say? Say ... because she tells me so in the daytime and because she shows me when it’s night. We get into a car and ... immensely afraid and I want to kill him. I hate this guy for no discernible reason other than it feels good ...
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Page 246 from Issue 95

Winter 1995/96
memory, or one of, though she said 'most,' but I don't know why her telling me ... is it-she didn't ask if he wanted to hear her play more; she just played, and he got up, ... asks him "What's the one memory of yours that stands out more than any other, or ...
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Page 171 from Issue 129

I'm out here instead. I purposefully didn't tell you much about him last night, even won­ ... that farmer who reminded me of my grandpa. I know you found it pretentious. Maybe it was, though I won­ ... quiet chagrin. And I can tell you now that we're friends how that is perhaps the last ...
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The Digital Reader Series

Matt Wood
it's not what makes me want to keep writing about this topic. Instead, it's the fundamental ... to figure out how to make a living with the written word (please email me when you do). But far too ... changes mean for livelihoods of publishers and writers. There's a place for that, sure. Someone has ...

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