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The Jockey
The Jockey Eve Perkins is a writer and illustrator based in Evanston. She has a BFA in Illustration from College for Creatve Studies and is currently pursuing a Certificate in Creative Writing at Northwestern University.
Akhiabara Vallejo
Akhiabara Vallejo Eve Perkins is a writer and illustrator based in Evanston. She has a BFA in Illustration from College for Creatve Studies and is currently pursuing a Certificate in Creative Writing at Northwestern University.
The Endling
The Endling By Alex Myres [.8.o .o-.- .o-o- .o.- -.-o :8- .o-o. :8o .o=o :8- .o-:] The following interaction has been translated from Meliorated Ternary into English (Obsolete). Excerpts of the original language contained within brackets are kept intact to indicate extensive vocabulary retrieval and pieces of proper terminology. In the case of the former,… Read More The Endling
Snow Bones
Snow Bones By Iliana Demas I am surrounded by the snow. The skinny trees seem better equipped for the winter. Their branches scratch at my throat. The water, the lake I convince myself is an ocean, freezes too. My mom was right. I’m not cut out for the Midwest. There is no bus route to… Read More Snow Bones
Last Day of Class
Last Day of Class Eve Perkins is a writer and illustrator based in Evanston. She has a BFA in Illustration from College for Creatve Studies and is currently pursuing a Certificate in Creative Writing at Northwestern University.
Takarabune (Fish Market)
Takarabune (Fish Market) Eve Perkins is a writer and illustrator based in Evanston. She has a BFA in Illustration from College for Creatve Studies and is currently pursuing a Certificate in Creative Writing at Northwestern University.
Confetti
Travis Kim is a first-year from Pleasanton, California studying Cognitive Science and Philosophy. Some of his hobbies are reading, walking, going to the gym, and sewing.
the end of not-quite-love in the black car you share with your brother
the end of not-quite-love in the black car you share with your brother By Iliana Demas my shoe stamps dirt and dust into the dash. i look at the asphalt of this parking lot through the purple-tinted window and try to conjure beauty. you are growing out your stubble and growing out your stubble and… Read More the end of not-quite-love in the black car you share with your brother
Waters Swelled on the Earth
Waters Swelled on the Earth By Livia Ford . If nothing else had been a sign that the drive had gone on for entirely too long, then Luiz landing a kick in the middle of my chest most certainly was. We were on a long, winding road from the airport in Rio de Janeiro to… Read More Waters Swelled on the Earth
