
Paraffin by Will VanDenBerg
I sold the memory when I was young. The startup offered enough to bridge the gap in my funds for a month or two. For […]
I sold the memory when I was young. The startup offered enough to bridge the gap in my funds for a month or two. For […]
After you die, your shadow attaches itself to me. This morning, you stretch long and broad as I begin my walk. I change direction and […]
Cloth and wood and smashed glass. But where was the blood? Pages torn from the guest book like a tooth from the root. Two keys […]
She mainly laughs in the appropriate place, but sometimes from another body part—her eyes, all her apertures at once, or only inside her head (I […]
Late at night, I hear the TV in the living room switch on. It does this every night at exactly the same time past 11 […]
In the third-floor sitting room of the Delahooke mansion, a small brick door by the crook of the chimney leads into the Gleaming Room. The […]
Advice after Joy Williams Have you ever stolen anything? A camera? A tanning bed? Tell me. Shoplifting from a convenience store is much different than […]
Why the fuck did I sit here, thought Iqui Acab as he shuffled in his seat, turning once again to meet the grinning face of […]
There was one time, the beginning of all time, this time, a father: the first of the abundant men. He gathered up in his great […]
I don’t play tennis, but I like the courts. I have four in the park across the street. They have thick white lines. The lines […]
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