Day in the Manner of Magritte Austin Sanchez-MoranJuly 26, 2018 There is a man in a charcoal wool suit who parks his black Mini in a tall concrete car park in the middle of a sheep farm in Devon, England.... Flash Fiction0 Comments
He Admitted It. Steve AnwyllJuly 10, 2018 Some bitch jabs me in the ribs with an elbow. I squeal like a pig. Then without breaking pace. Running across the orange tiled platform. Tow... Flash Fiction0 Comments
You know you’ve done your crying when you eulogise without a tear Simon PinkertonJuly 9, 2018 A recently-dead person long gone. A celebration of their life. I’m the corpse, the corpse at the lectern. Four years of r... Flash Fiction0 Comments
In Defense of Lee Harvey Oswald (Or at Least my Mother) Michael O'NeillMay 30, 2018 I was watching the Zapruder film in my parents’ basement in Houghton when the screen of my laptop froze black. A snapshot of my face was tak... Flash Fiction0 Comments
INFESTATION Melody Chang SnyderMay 29, 2018 I I’m in the basement of the Sharon house. I feel mostly like my present self but the house is as it was when I was a teenager.... Flash Fiction1 Comment
Reverie Mir -YasharMay 21, 2018 Nick smokes a joint in the sauna. He feels a deep and dreamy release. The smoke and steam are like being in a timeless mist. The world is be... Flash Fiction0 Comments
What Fucking up Feels Like Nathaniel Kennon PerkinsSeptember 19, 2018 I feel like I fucked up, maybe. Like I shouldn’t have made such a big deal about my girlfriend cheating on me. Because I actually don’t care... Fiction0 Comments
A Cycle of Toxic Domestication Delvon T. MattinglySeptember 15, 2018 You’re both young, and in love. You agree to move in together. All your belongings are jointly threaded by your souls, from the furniture se... Fiction0 Comments
THE TINDER BIO AS AN EXPRESSION OF MY CURRENT MENTAL STATE Marisa CraneAugust 15, 2018 If you’re reading this, it means you’ve managed to hack my Gmail and find my Google doc containing every Tinder bio I’ve ever had, arranged ... Fiction0 Comments
May Contain Gluten Keaton SmithAugust 15, 2018 Huey Seymour stood in the two-foot deep hole in the back corner of the yard behind his family’s farmhouse, located in Central Kansas. His ey... Fiction0 Comments
To You, in Another 31 Years Steve GergleyJuly 31, 2018 For thirty-one days you’ve been trapped inside this house, searching for an exit. There is a part of you that craves this idea of ... Fiction0 Comments
Russell the Muscle Brings the Pain Harris LahtiJune 13, 2018 Tonight—like every Monday night—the residents of Lexington Home crowd the living room to watch the leotarded men of WWE wrestling trade body... Fiction1 Comment
A Good Man, A Good Man, A Good Man Marie BaleoSeptember 29, 2018 This is how I met Brett Kavanaugh, the boy who sexually assaulted me. As high school students, we sometimes did goofy or stupid things. ... Poetry0 Comments
big faith zach blackwoodSeptember 19, 2018 i love how everything is too-cool black too-cool preemptively-stained room memory pinching time til it fits between your tooth and the half-... Poetry0 Comments
It’s a weekday morning and I’m listening to Issues by Korn.: 3 poems about writing and one poem from a novel I’m writing Alexandra NaughtonSeptember 13, 2018 Novel practice. I smoke a cigarette. I sweat three times. I turn into a ghost. Description of novel. She'... Poetry0 Comments
the depression cookbook Zoe CannerSeptember 11, 2018 half a lemon untouched for weeks / new sticky spot in the fridge / to be avoided / teddy graham crumbs / rice / reheated / too dry / forfeit... Poetry0 Comments
Love Affair with the Apocalypse Erik FuhrerSeptember 5, 2018 The apocalypse told me it loved me and swabbed me a piece of its heart so I made us some lemonade from scratch with some lemon zest for fib... Poetry0 Comments
Men at a gay bar Christopher RecordsAugust 23, 2018 That man there has vouched for my fuckability. He’s credible. He has a Ph.D. My source tells me that men defenestrate themselves from Gr... Poetry0 Comments
Glitter in the Void: An Interview with Bree Jo’Ann Greg ZorkoSeptember 21, 2018 Bree Jo’Ann’s new poetry collection Black Glitter was published in August by Monster House Press. With exciting, vivid imagery and power... Interviews0 Comments
Escapism as Medicine, Making People Feel Nervous in Public, and Inspiration from the 7-Eleven Menu – A Chat with Porpentine Charity Heartscape October 8, 2017
Tiny Crimes Wilson JosephsonAugust 5, 2018 I doubt I’m the only one here who struggles with collections of short stories. My friend Anne insists that it’s a problem of investment and ... ReviewsUncategorized0 Comments
