Traditional Palestinian tatreez embroidery at the Newark Museum of Art

I’m thrilled to share that my story, The Map We Wore, received an Honorable Mention in the NYC Midnight Challenge first round of the 100-word Microfiction Challenge 2025!

The genre I was assigned was Historical Fiction, with the required word sky and the required action ingesting. Here’s the story:

The Map We Wore

We remember the first cut.

She stitched us red for the road to Nablus. Black for checkpoints. Green for olive groves they burned. White for the sky she could see during curfew.

We crossed borders in the First Intifada, on backs, in pockets, under watchful eyes. We hugged skin. We held meaning.

Now, we wrap her niece like a second skin.

Inside the camp, she holds her arm out. His eyes find us, tracing every line, soaking each stitch until it settles into his bones.

We slide past soldiers who think the fabric is silent. We were never just thread.