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Our Relationship Would Be Easier If You Could Just Play Nice 
By Megan B., Gilford, NH
She emitted a snarl that warned
of her vermilion rage,
and seized the shiny, silver toaster
(my breakfast cookware of choice)
and brandished it above her head
with threats of defenestration....
Daddy's Womb 
By Carl H., Staten Island, NY
i asked my father if i could swim,
and he said that i would drown.
The Sea would imprison me – he said
if my feet had left the ground.
So i walked out to the water,
and cried out – how...
Players 
By Andrea L., Buffalo Grove, IL
An actor on a stage,exposed by the rising curtain,stitched with worn fabric.The one girl in the audience sinks into the folding chair,formed from weak plastic,indented from the weight.The burning...











