A Memory of Biting by Jack Klausner
I was ten when my father took me to see the vampire. He lived in a terraced house in one of the damp little streets […]
I was ten when my father took me to see the vampire. He lived in a terraced house in one of the damp little streets […]
The aphid underground will execute the supermoon far ahead of schedule. It’s a show of strength. Aboveground, lady beetles launch a rainboot brigade set to […]
Grandmother insisted the rashes, what WebMD said was dermatitis, was her body making scales. Armor. They remove elders from their homes here, she said. (The woman […]
The Mongoose took out a semi today according to the uncles and aunties. There was a blurry brown streak under the front wheel and the […]
Billy Janson likes to tell a story about the night he found a monster in a pothole outside of Cactus Flats, Texas. The first thing […]
The ghost bear rises up on its haunches. Candace, on its back, grips translucent fur as the memory of muscles shifts beneath her. Her older […]
It was just another walk in the park as I tried logging my necessary steps and subsequent hydration. I recently began eating sunflower seeds, popping […]
The cemetery had been nearing capacity when I was first buried, but this was getting ridiculous. The dirt shifts over my head, almost imperceptible. I […]
We decided to extend the trip by a few more days. Truth is, I wasn’t sure I wanted to, but it was where the path […]
We were all drifting off into a drugged-out sleep, more quicksand slumber because that’s the way gin drags you down under, when I realized that […]
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