Contents

Articles/Essays

Fiction

The Nature of Comets



We found the remains just below the embankment of an antediluvian oxbow. She had been lying there a long time, before the Cayuse and Lewis and Clark and the Grand Coulee Dam and long before…



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Where We Lay Our Scene



Her ticket is at will-call. She needs no help finding their seats, but Tom repeatedly cranes his neck to check the doors at the back of the hall. He likes it when she emerges from…



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Letters to the Editor

Personal Voices

Poetry

Reviews

Volume Art