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From the Abuse Survivor’s Workbook
“I do not tell him that sometimes when he touches my breasts I feel very sad.”
Exercise: Where Are You Now?
Aren’t they all red?How does it feel when you have sex?
Where have you gone?Where have you gone?
People need to feel heard,
Arielle Robbins studies fiction at the low residency MFA program at the Institute of American Indian Arts. Arielle Robbins is a writer, activist, and organizer. Arielle's collection of short stories, “Nothing To Do With Explosions,” won best creative thesis at UC Davis, and she received a Tomales Bay Fellowship, and was a two-time finalist for WritingXWriters. Her work can be found at Catapult, 99 Pine Street, and elsewhere. She is working on her first novel.
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The Christmas Story
This time of year, there are so many people pretending excitement when they feel none.
There Is No Human Resources Department at the Candy Cooperative
The bubbly letters were both a direction and a justification for the lines of people who shelled out $37.50 for a forty-five-minute “experience” at “the sweetest place on earth.”
Pinned
“I didn’t even realize the sun had already set,” I said, turning on a light for Herrick. He awoke with a jerk. “Time to eat.”