Ellipsis Literary Magazine

I held a mug of green tea with extra lemon that felt like a childhood. Not mine, though it was just a little different, as if everything...

Pristine, Immovable Island You stand towering in the distance off the shore which I stand. My ears are numb to the shrieks and moans Of...

To the nurses who gathered in the prayer room as my mom received her life-saving liver transplant and are now risking their lives to save...