C. Russell Price | Story Club Magazine

Story of the Year 2017, Thank You, and Farewell

December 20, 2017 by danastoryclubclevelandcom

We have a couple things to say – first, we’re excited to announce the nominees for our Story of the Year Contest! The editors picked five stories that were our favorites of the year. These are stories that each showcase the visceral, open nature of live lit and demonstrate how the art of performance is pushing creative nonfiction in exciting new directions. So who wins? It’s up to you. You read, you vote, you decide. Voting takes place now through Monday, January […]

Categories: Brooke Allen, C. Russell Price, Julie Marchiano, Karen Clanton, Théodore Pavlich • Tags: story of the year

He Said It’s All In Your Head and I Said So Is Everything but He Didn’t Get It | C. Russell Price

October 6, 2017 by Rosamund

1. The Antidepressants Early into loving uhhhh, fuck him, I’m just going to call him The Unlovable Man, he says Why are you so sad today? — you’ve got me and everything we need right now. How can I tell him that when he is a polite little spoon curled up beside me that I am thinking I want my absence more than I want his presence? We curl our hands together and I think of his body an anchor, […]

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Story of the Year 2016

December 28, 2016 by Rosamund

GUYS WE’RE DOING A THING. We’re excited to announce Story Club Magazine’s first annual Story of the Year Contest! Here’s how it works – the editors picked five stories that were our favorites of the year. These are stories that each showcase the visceral, open nature of live lit and demonstrate how the art of performance is pushing creative nonfiction in exciting new directions. So who wins? It’s up to you. You read, you vote, you decide. Voting takes place now through Thursday, 1/5 […]

Categories: Allison Williams, Arch Jamjun, Britt Julious, C. Russell Price, Shay DeGrandis • Tags: story of the year

Burn Shit/Dance A Lot | C. Russell Price

August 10, 2016 by Rosamund

On the nights I feel most in control of my gender, I wear thick eyeliner and paint my nails and let my blue mane down. I sit in a dive bar and watch the men stare. I listen to whispered what-is-thats and don’t-they-know-this-isn’t-a-gay-bars. Sometimes, a man will put his drink near mine and look at me for an uncomfortable amount of time, like how a dog looks at food when it hits the floor, before I say, “YOOOOO—are you gonna […]

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Story of the Year 2017, Thank You, and Farewell

He Said It’s All In Your Head and I Said So Is Everything but He Didn’t Get It | C. Russell Price

Story of the Year 2016

Burn Shit/Dance A Lot | C. Russell Price