
Some Things We Just Make by Blake Bell
At first, her ghosts are just shapes, but in time, they grow into themselves. Her sister cuts her bangs, and her husband starts writing lyrics […]
At first, her ghosts are just shapes, but in time, they grow into themselves. Her sister cuts her bangs, and her husband starts writing lyrics […]
He mailed the paperwork when I was still an orca. The hungry days. Unyielding seasons of screaming water. Mother obsessed over deciphering their sound, preoccupied […]
Axolotl The shell’s tomb, the materials breathe.The darkness of matter is bottomless.–Aase Berg Perhaps in 1839 Johann Jakob von Tschudi meant to crown you blunt mouth. Did you […]
Strike a match, light a candle, here we go. In this version of the story, the messenger urges his horse on, faster faster, away from […]
Kumquat It started simply, with a wish: “I wish every word was as fun as ‘kumquat’.” “That’d be fun,” I replied. Later that week, when […]
Now voices are silent, like stilled wind-chimes or green mold. Before it all went kaput, crash, boom, there were whispers about the carved-out-of-soft-pine-wood boy who […]
While sitting at the bar I see your doppelganger. She’s peeling a garniture orange at the table beside the one where the man with tight […]
Flight Your green eyes are butterflies. Your long eyelashes are their trillion legs. “Foom foom,” I say, flapping my hands at your head. We will […]
Human, be honest—you’ve mistaken us for the living. Even the wisest and most steely among you catch yourselves wondering if we haven’t shifted against our […]
The Moon, 2050 A man in an At-the-Drive-In shirt bought a new car because his old car had disintegrated. The new car was a flying […]
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