Date: 2011
"He felt ash filling up his chest and throat from the inside, blocking his mouth and thickening his heart and filling up his head, he hoped, blocking it out like the heavy gray ceiling of winter settling in over the plains, so that he would not be able to see into it."
preview | full record— Nadzam, Bonnie
Date: 2011
"There will be such an awful beauty in your heart. A wound like a seal upon it."
preview | full record— Nadzam, Bonnie
Date: July 23, 2012
"I'm O.K., you tell them, but with each passing week the depression deepens. You try to describe it. Like someone flew a plane into your soul. Like someone flew two planes into your soul."
preview | full record— Díaz, Junot (b. 1968)
Date: 2015
"The memory branded itself on his brain: the gales of laughter, everyone offering him their cookies, the slave woman with her eyes on the floor."
preview | full record— Zink, Nell (b. 1964)
Date: 2015
"She knew Lee well, and by heading southeast, she had hidden in the folds of his own cerebral cortex."
preview | full record— Zink, Nell (b. 1964)
Date: 2015
"The mind of a child! Children have no hearts (cf. Peter Pan, another story Meg could reproduce fairly accurately), and their minds are rickety towers of surreal detritus."
preview | full record— Zink, Nell (b. 1964)
Date: 2015
"His thoughts on his back porch surrounded him like a carpet of mice, immobilizing him via his unwillingness to cause them pain. The mice of introspection were as effective as any buffalo herd."
preview | full record— Zink, Nell (b. 1964)
Date: 2015
"She regarded the token male Lee as a dull-witted, penile one-trick pony (to her, consistency was evidence of a mind standing erect), while women were polymath geniuses until proven otherwise."
preview | full record— Zink, Nell (b. 1964)
Date: 2015
"'Sorry to disappoint you, but me,' Byrdie said, raising his hand. 'I think I have whiplash of the brain.'"
preview | full record— Zink, Nell (b. 1964)