The whirring of a thousand bees, the squeals of children— it’s deafening. Bare feet slap…
SPOT Lit MagMay 14, 2022
—was nothing but pain in the esteemed eye of justice in the heavens they reined…
SPOT Lit MagApril 30, 2022
The university building is huge. Well, technically, it's several buildings clumped together in one area,…
SPOT Lit MagApril 27, 2022
Birds of a feather, they sing together, Calling the onslaught of pain, strain, and gain,…
SPOT Lit MagApril 23, 2022
Under the first blossoms, my love did shine Through fissures of branches, the sky so…
SPOT Lit MagApril 15, 2022
His first memory was of darkness. A steady stream of water drizzled, drizzled, drizzled—uneven and…
SPOT Lit MagApril 13, 2022
"The Official Owner of His Disease" *** I still had tears marked on my face,…
SPOT Lit MagApril 11, 2022
"We found another one." This single statement could refer to anything from another insignificant mosquito…
SPOT Lit MagApril 8, 2022
Your eyes—shriveled and gray. A husk Of past fortunes and fortitude. Hollow And withered from…
SPOT Lit MagApril 6, 2022