Letter From the Fringe

By Leonard Pigg

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Uncle Jackie, John Cron. By Ryan Ahearn.

  My mother begins to tell her story but stops. She runs her hand across the medals on the table in front of her. They are in a frame that has been displayed in our house for as long as I can remember. The pristine Purple Heart is as bright and illuminated today as it…

Imagine. By Anonymous.

Imagine it is your first time going to a college party. You are so excited! You are seventeen and the world is yours for the taking. Excitedly you prepare. You wear something you hope looks cool but not slutty. You decide on a flowered top and short overalls with sneakers. You and your friend head…