The Anatomy of a Firework
By Renee Chen
After the afternoon of scouting the hilltop for a campsite, we were truly famished by the time the fire was hot enough. Gabor brought the sausages...
Some observations made by the ghost of a dying year
By Kouseyi Saha
as he floats through the streets thronging with a festive busy-ness...
To the Boy You Once Were
By Sumayah
You despise him for
his actions, his shadows, his lies,
the marks he hid beneath the guise...
FICTION
AETERNUM SCRIPTOR
I Come Here With a Farewell's Hand
By Adonis Alegre
There is an end to the things that’s like seems forever,
like the sunken-ship of the self...
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AETERNUM SCRIPTOR
POEM
AETERNUM SCRIPTOR
POEM
AETERNUM SCRIPTOR
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The Secret Cave
By Zary Fekete
After the afternoon of scouting the hilltop for a campsite, we were truly famished by the time the fire was hot enough. Gabor brought the sausages, fresh the countryside where his grandparents were from...
With You
By Marianna Page
The news anchor’s voice was a blur of panic and utter disbelief as Marisol stared wide-eyed at the screen, thumb hovering over the phone, wondering if it was too late to call...
Mary Oliver Would Ask Me
By Mallory Gunther
To go touch grass.
To stop tossing worrywart
Wishes down the future well...
NONFICTION
MUSA ET VERBUM
Psychosomatic
By Angeli Arellano
I might have been able to make me fall in love,
but why can’t I keep my anger from being unfound?
I write to rage and engage in bedroom...
FICTION
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MUSA ET VERBUM
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Issue No. 4: Musa et Verbum
Issue No. 3: Pulsus Litterae
Sunshine
By Zary Fekete
The sun setting across the campus mall was too tempting to resist, and Gaspar snapped a few pictures. A strong sense of promise swept over him. He held the mental impossibility in his mind...
Housekeeping
By Cecilia Kennedy
If the sun slips just right between the curtains, and the air smells fresh, and the floors glisten, then my home is perfect, and I feel rich. Until I look at the neighbors’ house across from mine...
Monarch Butterfly
By Özge Lena
Think:
you’re less than half
a gram with bronze dust
that sprinkles & sprinkles...
FICTION
PULSUS LITTERAE
The Blood Price For Power
By Erinfolami Mayowa Toheeb
A sliver of silver
bolting from bushes -
slinks up the garden path tail-to-sky -
FICTION
POEM
PULSUS LITTERAE
PULSUS LITTERAE
POEM
PULSUS LITTERAE
Business Bear
By Ethan Wang
Business Bear weighed 800 pounds, and his apartment was 500 square feet. He was getting dressed for work, buttoning his too-small, dark brown wool suit that he had found in a clearance sale seven years ago...
Budapest Bus by Night
By Zary Fekete
“In spite of the knives, I still prefer driving at night.”
Gabor said this as the bus crested the top of Gellert Hill...
Pulsing Seasons
By Claire Kroening
The air is too warm for October;
leaves prematurely singe,
a sky once clear...
FICTION
VOX NOVUM
Russian Blue
By Leusa Lloyd
Power makes people hungry sometimes,
Like thirst that craves the quench of water...
NONFICTION
POEM
VOX NOVUM
VOX NOVUM
POEM
VOX NOVUM
Issue No. 2: Vox Novum
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