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    Winter white. Snow White. Bone white. Wedding gown white. Pearl white. Lilly white. White knight. White lies. White lightning. White hot.

    Whether cold or steamy, saintly or seductive, ghostly or s […]

  • Trudy wrote a new post 10 years, 3 months ago

    Prompts are everywhere all around you, all the time. If you have recently been startled awake from a dream, taken a bite out of an apple, crossed a busy intersection or lived another day, you have new material to […]

  • I’ve always known that what I love can disappear.

    When I was three, I fell asleep on the subway, head on my father’s lap, my stuffed green bunny clutched in my arms. One instant I slept; the next, Daddy rou […]

  • Trudy wrote a new post 10 years, 3 months ago

    It’s a highly discriminatory practice, but on this small tump of an island in the middle of the Chesapeake Bay, dark-haired boys are the ones rewarded as harbingers of good luck for the coming year. If such a c […]

  • The Ones Who Stay by Jenna-Marie Warnecke August 2012 Paris is empty. There’s no one left except the tourists who planned poorly, or cheaply. All the Parisians a […]

  • Trudy wrote a new post 10 years, 4 months ago

    Last week it rained for three days. Outside my window the light pearled gray and rain drumming on the roof inspired me to ignore my to-do-list and wander among my bookshelves. My books have a way of wandering […]

  • “Do you know how fast you were going?”

    Not fast enough, you don’t reply.

    You have somewhere to be, and you can’t get there quickly enough. It’s not your own bed (that’s where you just came from) and it’s no […]

  • On the day I found out that I was pregnant I went to a bar and drank heavily with my boyfriend. It was early afternoon and I had a spicy bloody Mary and followed it up with a few craft beers. He drank the same. We […]

  • I’m a writer which means I am constantly taking in interesting things. Even when I shouldn’t be. I can be having a very serious conversation with a doctor, for instance, while simultaneously po […]

  • There is a dog on my runs who doesn’t like me. He lives on an Amish farm one and a quarter miles from my house. I take Bake Oven Hill Road to Middlecreek Road and can get in a moderately challenging run out and b […]

  • Trudy wrote a new post 10 years, 5 months ago

    On a drizzling November day our poetry group gathers around the workshop leader’s kitchen table. Before we begin the critique of our poems that we wrote during the week, our workshop leader, Sharron Singleton g […]

  • I had a fantasy when I began volunteering for the International Rescue Committee (IRC) in Charlottesville. I would help newly arrived refugees document their identities, tell their stories and illustrate […]

  • HELP, I’m roiled in moil, chaos on every side of me. My life flashes before my eyes, although the only thing I’m drowning in is the sorting of minute particulars. It’s a cautionary tale.

    Some time ago (has it […]

  • Trudy wrote a new post 10 years, 6 months ago

    “Just meet me at my internist’s office,” my mother texted.

    “Oh, ok. You have an appointment?”

    “Yes, I’ve had some internal bleeding.”

    “Oh, ok. I can be there by 4:30.”

    I was going to visit my mom for […]

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    For photographer Andrew Shurtleff, the goal in covering sports and political events is “to report the story — whether winning or losing — through photographs. I l […]

  • 2nd place winner of the Streetlight 2015 Poetry Contest.

    Rubble
     
    The water found a home in our wreckage.
                     Our city, once a bastion of high times—
          colored lights on strings, avenue […]

  • 1st place winner of the Streetlight 2015 Poetry Contest.

    Hum
     
    Out of the blue,
    he gave her a recording.
    She thought there was something
    wrong with it, but they had only
    slept together once,
    she […]

  • While sitting with Lena at their kitchen table the Sunday before, Carl Mobley had experienced the annual burst of optimism that marked the beginning of bowling season. But not now. With the Thursday Night Classic […]

  • “Here we go,” Roberta croons, lifting her granddaughter from Bethy’s arms. Dora has been what Roberta would term ‘colicky’, but the pediatrician claims colic appears around three weeks, and Dora’s only ten day […]

  • Boulder. That’s how Maddie will find it easiest to describe the 8-pound chunk of petrified earth that explodes into the car. She will come to think of it as a boulder. But at this moment it’s an explosion mea […]

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