by Women Writers of Alaska

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A lie

After Deborah Miranda When a lie saves your life. A lie to make people Believe you’re something more than one…

My father, sister + I built a tree fort together. Shortly before he passed away. I had went to auction…

The first thing that comes to mind when I hear the word “collaborate,” sitting her in yellows, a resident at…

The Facts The facts don’t tell you about the loss of tring to adjust. To life losses that were almost…

Passion

Standing upon the constant edges of decision crucial and alone thinking about how hard it’s going to be and how…