Xanadu
 

My name is Bob. I'm a box. I grew up outside of Boxland in a small town called Boxville. My wife is a box. My kids are boxes. We also...

I am in love and I am lost. Dead roses fill my room and I dig through the wooden box engraved with your name to find the picture of us....

Life seemed to have ended around here, the space dominated by rotten wood, faded paint, and crumbling walls. Wild animals had torn at the...

The box, covered with dust in a dark desolate attic. Mouse droppings littered across the ground around it and a beam of light shines...

Strolling over the grounds of an art museum I came across a garden, overgrown with wilted lettuce and intertwining tomato vines. Five...

That day she had double taped the cardboard, pulled the elastic band over it—held it closed, held it together, tears splattering without...

As she sat in her running car, parked a block away from his house, she stared at the box in the passenger seat beside her. It contained...

“Look towards the back of the room and stand up straight,” my mentor told me while fixing my collar on my blue uniform. I prepare in the...

Her dress shimmered under the undulating strobe lights of the venue. Multitudes of bodies splayed in what seemed to be aerial suspense...

He doesn’t know why he’s unhappy. After shutting down the app he was playing on the way to the internship he has always wanted, he...