
The Cattle-Maiden by Megan Barickman
Businessmen do not often dwell far from the fluorescent halls of their elective palaces. Still, businessmen go walking. They commute from the private to the […]
Businessmen do not often dwell far from the fluorescent halls of their elective palaces. Still, businessmen go walking. They commute from the private to the […]
Friday is Johnny’s goodbye party, themed “Italian vs. American.” We face off — tiramisu versus ice cream nachos; Birra Moretti versus Sam Adams; Andrea Bocelli versus […]
My colleague mentions seeing between words. He says if he unfocuses his eyes he can worm his way through the empty network on the page, […]
I want to look (inside) and see that the (centre) leads to a different world. A kaleidoscope of a world. And in that world is […]
She’s out in the backyard, squatting over a pile of sticks. She just turned up one day, said her mother was drunk, again, and she […]
My dear, you told me your dream because it frightened you. But I want you to know that when you children first started appearing on […]
We’re having coffee, me and my sister-in-law Sharon, when Sharon says, “It would be nice if we had some apple pie to go along with […]
It was autumn, a few months into the first semester at Prairie Woods Nursery. The rich, maple’d winds flung ruby leaves from skinny maples. The […]
Sailor Moon doesn’t need a magical wand or an idiot with roses. The ghouls that chase her are already a dying species—outdated, second class to […]
My wife told me about the banging from next door. I told her there could be no banging from next door, because the house is […]
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