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Biography of a Dress

JAMAICA KINCAID
finally dying when he was almost one hundred years old, and when he died he had looked rosy and new, with the springy wrinkles of the newborn, not the slack pleats of skin of the aged; as he lay dead his stomach was cut open, and all his insides were a beautiful shade of yellow, the same shade of yellow as boiled cornmeal.

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Excerpt from The Unbroken Coast

NALINI JONES
The morning’s freshness had passed; the day taking shape beneath a thick rind of heat, birdcalls, road fumes, car horns, and street chatter from which occasionally a single voice rose. The banana man made his way down St. Hilary Road, stopping at one gate, then the next, his back bent beneath the bunches of fruit

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Excerpt from We Were Pretending

HANNAH GERSEN
I had been researching Jennifer Hex for nearly an hour before I realized she was someone I used to know. Her Instagram feed sparked my memory, a photo of her dressed in green and relaxing in the shade of a sycamore tree. The dappled light made her appear slightly younger, reminding me of the teenager I’d known. Jenny, I realized. I was looking at Jenny Heck. This long-haired, casually glamorous guru had once been the tall new girl who’d slouched down the halls of Lost Falls Senior High.