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Acid Pillow Talk Deception isn’t the only way to manufactureeulogies, mushrooms and oranges. Magnetic fields can procure the same thrill.Omission —intentional or otherwiseneighbors the red handprintsstroking […]

“Come to Aketar and be transformed.”          That is what the myths say, the line spoken in a dozen languages across the continent. It is in […]

Lose Touch If a city’s outskirts are ragged, were they once ruffled or ruched? Three popes ago, my brother and I. Two down, him possible […]

[1] Two janitors arrive nightly in matching designs. One is from Warsaw. One claims Durango. They take photos before and after every shift. They hold […]

If I still believed in dawn, I’d rise to meet it. That I rise at all is nothing to do with light and everything to […]

The skeleton crossed the finish line and was halved at the waist. Exploded by a ribbon. Then the announcer cued a procession of rats to […]

They attached a zipper to my stomach, not to my womb. They said this would help the process run smoother, faster, if the babies could […]

Which bone of mine opens the door back home? A. My malleus, timpani that first percussed with my mother’s voice, B. my hyoid, anchor that […]

Do not touch the Zorro books in the garage. You could release the Masked Rider. You think you don’t know him, but you do. He […]

It was another brewery tour for Jared and me. The fifth since we’d been married. Or was it sixth? I can’t remember. We were at […]