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Articles/Essays

Fiction

Maisie Prayed



Did I do the right thing? Maisie Clay is forty-three years old and here she is, sitting on a tombstone in a cemetery in the middle of the night. She is here because she wants…



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The Spirit of ’76



We are nothing but matter, configured into a mass of atoms, configured into molecules, and locked irrefutably into a predetermined arrangement of cells by their genetic codes that link us billions of years to the…



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Letters to the Editor

Poetry

Reviews