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Poetry - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue my cousin whispered stories to me in the dark about something so un-human the soul recognizes...

Poetry - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue I would never like a girl But I can recognize her airy laugh  Amid the chaos, it grips its hand...

Prose Fiction - Winter 24/25 Issue Growing up in that small house on 7th, 2 bed 2 bath - it feels weird even to say "growing up." Did I...

Fiction - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue It was a slow experience of death, prolonged and nuanced– but comfortable. Perhaps, even longer...

Prose-Poetry - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue We walk parallel lines and yet such perpendicular paths. At some point the lines intersect...

Prose Fiction - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue She is nowhere to be found. I search the ground of gold and crimson leaves for...

Fiction - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue I never wanted to play the guitar. I was more of an arts and crafts kid. My father was a...

Poetry - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue i am no more than a creature when i love her i want to crawl inside her skin, making it a home...

Poetry - Grapevine , Winter 24/25 Issue She awakens to this strange field of wildflowers and the sky is looking  down… at her Hello,...