figmentsRead stories from our first issue, published September 2015
(Originally published in the Fall 2014 issue of the Nassau Literary Review) When the bamboo crossed the Delaware River, sprouting in Stroudsburg, Pennsylvania by the dawn of Day…
As I stand towards the East, I feel strangely unperturbed. Death will come soon, but what does it matter? I’ve lost all I loved. And now the sun…
When Sir Sickelby jumped out of Sarah’s mirror that afternoon to declare his ardent love for her, Sarah wasn’t surprised. It seemed to be a trend these days.…
“Nobody tells me what to write,” Ariel said with her arms crossed.
Kajh Devoni slumps in the shadow of the Eastern Steppes. A cracked and sandy ruin is all that remains of the former capital of the New Mongol Empire.…
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