Month: July 2022

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 […]