Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.

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April 1, 2013

Hindsight

By Pamela Painter

Clare and her oldest friend from college had been planning this visit for the past three months. But only yesterday, her arms full of towels and pillows, Clare realized that […]

April 1, 2013

Reception

By Nona Caspers

The previous receptionist had left the Barbie doll legs there on the corner of the desk, tan vinyl calves dangling over the edge, and during the sixteen months I worked […]

April 1, 2013

Waking Luna

By Aisha Gawad

My cousin Luna sleeps on a Super 8 motel bed in Jersey City, in a room that overlooks the Holland Tunnel toll plaza, next to a Home Depot that makes […]

January 1, 2013

Do Birds Like Television?

By Eli Waldron

The answer to this question is yes, but it needs qualifying:                       First, the qualification. Wilma, a sweet-natured woman who lives on the top floor of this building, has seven birds—two […]

January 1, 2013

Millionaire

By Alexander Yates

Kunal and Lisa exit the events hall of the Mumbai Golf Club where, not an hour ago, Kunal’s cousin married a homely, friendly Indian girl. They cross the private grounds […]

January 1, 2013

Film (24/1)

By Zsófia Bán, translated by Jim Tucker

From the Hungarian.   (tower, dive, forward, backward, inward, reverse, straight, pike, tuck, free position, somersault, twist, armstand, starting position, approach, takeoff, flying action, entry, running restart, hands joined, toes […]

January 1, 2013

Demolition

By Jamie Quatro

1 The deaf man came to our church the first Sunday in Lent. A teenaged boy, wearing khaki pants and a bow tie, entered the sanctuary with him. They sat […]

October 1, 2012

Hush

By Pam Durban

When Jeffrey insisted on going to Mammoth Cave the month after his doctor at Sloan-Kettering stopped chemo, his wife Maureen joked that Jeffrey was like one of those Russians who […]

October 1, 2012

Lagon Bleu

By Michele Christle

A handsome head enters the sea of old computers. I follow it across the room, above the other clientele. Against my screen he walks, his reflection lighter than most of […]

October 1, 2012

Sexton

By Matthew Eck

The year I was born water covered large portions of the earth. Unwed mothers took their babies down to the beaches at night and set them adrift amidst the endless […]