I haven’t been dead forty-eight hours but I can tell you what will come of this revolution. I […]
Category Archive: Fiction
Near Where the Rector Had Stood I had to get away from my program, which had turned stifling, […]
It is Saturday morning when Wayne hears a knock on the caravan door. He is awake but still […]
It’s raining. Two women come indoors. We have been expecting them: Sadie and Madeline. Sadie’s online application has […]
She had darkly freckled hands. Her fingers had the weight of age. She counted her change as though […]
There are two ways of going about promiscuity: either you belly flop into a haphazard, frantic fuckfest in […]
Just down a flight of stairs and behind an unmarked door lives the greatest miracle of our time: […]
PARIS, FRANCE HESTER’S HEROIC In Paris everyone used to joke that I was an ugly little gnome called […]
Rosary beads, in Feroza Bibi’s house, usually came out for two reasons: for prayer in life, and for […]
Comet A dark sky, the magnificent tail of a great comet, the crack of a ship overturning in […]
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