Tag Archives: Creative Nonfiction
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Notes on the Creative Nonfiction Selections
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
When I started an MFA at Antioch University in 2010, coming from the Midwest to Antioch was like going from …
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Notes on the Creative Nonfiction Selections
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
As a creative nonfiction editor I have a very definite idea of what I’m looking for when I’m reading through …
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Betrayal/Not Falling: A Story in Footnotes
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
by JK Rogers In order to maintain the full integrity of the author’s work, we’ve included a PDF. Please …
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A Route Plan From Dad To Dad
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by Marissa Hoffmann In order to maintain the full integrity of the author’s work, we’ve included a PDF. Please …
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Leftovers
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Joanne Nelson Mayonnaise, cream cheese, sun-dried tomatoes, Thai peanut sauce. My visiting, hungry daughter checks expiration dates and …
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In the Examination Room
Leave a commentSeptember 23, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Melissa Knox You are sitting across from a heavy-lidded student in a hot room that is supposed to …
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Odds Are
Leave a commentJune 21, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Julie Watson Women often fall prey to inertia, my gynecologist says. From somewhere under the gown tented over …
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When You’re at Daddy’s
Leave a commentJune 21, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Elyse Giaimo Off goes the duck nightlight. “Thanks,” I say, “but Eva’s with her father.” His orange bill …
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Fancy for Broken
1June 21, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Kelle Schillaci Clarke You are baking red velvet cupcakes for Valentine’s Day. Cream cheese frosting and heart-shaped sprinkles. …
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What About Me?
1June 21, 2019 by The Citron Review
by Phyllis Reilly The year is 1951. I am nine years old. For most of my life my father …
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