Hunger pulled at my viscera and the nausea that followed twisted me into knots. They shook me and found me awake, gazing at the red LED “2:13 a.m.” My cat Mona...
I choked - she floated in, and oxygen was a BIC lighter I'd lent. In a pile somewhere, lost with a dozen others. The gallery and all its patrons: gorgeously hau...
Mitchell Ny is a Cambodian-Chinese and Taiwanese writer based in Southern California. His work appears in Maudlin House with more at minutia.works. He writes to wring from the mess: the scrappy, the ugly, and the brazenly beautiful.
He is on X as @minutiayaps and Bluesky as @minutia.works