Literary short stories by established and emerging writers. Jonathan Freiberger Pinsky Gets It Right And this was probably the only tangible realization that had proved to be of any practical use whatsoever arising from seven years in analysis: that everything could be traced back to one critical event. David Goguen Old Teeth I ask her what happened to her box of stuff, and she goes back inside to get it. I'm just trying to be a good guy. But it sounds like we're old hats at this, drinking in the middle of the day together and leaving our things in bars. A real sorry team. Joseph Vastano Twinning She and I have no one else to talk to about our dead father, from whom we inherited bipolar disorder and a tendency to quit on ourselves. I was luckier than Rae, though. Tracy Guzeman Body of Work On a white hot day in August the sea swallowed Trig Carlton's son and spat him out again in a briny, foaming mouthful. Meredith Luby Boxes Three hours ahead of me she makes my father's breakfast. Later, as I crack my own eggs I notice that my hands are beginning to resemble hers. Italian peasant hands with dry knuckles and thick veins. I pull my sweater over my palms to walk to the bus stop. Josh Rolnick Interview by Eric Wasserman At dinner with my wife that night before the show, I wrote the names of the stories on a paper napkin, four under New Jersey, four under New York, and, for the first time, I thought: this is it; I have a structure. Of course, it didn't hurt that my wife, who is my best reader and most trusted critic she sometimes seems to know me and my work better than I do thought so too. William Gay Interview by Sybil Baker It seems like if you're writing for an audience and you keep them in mind, the work is going to be more bland, with the rough corners knocked off, and will be more generic. I've always tried to avoid being generic. Abe Gaustad Buch and the Snakestretchers<b