I park my sleigh outside a trailer near the edge of the village at dusk. God sits on […]
new fiction
Despite the turmoil of a century, the paradigmatic philosopher remains statuesque. He is a being of dignity and […]
I have cotton ball brain. Marshmallow mind. Everything fuzzy and gelatinous. That’s how I know I’ve been extracted. […]
You’ll go down to the basement after you’re done up here, the Director says in our language. To […]
— Your waiting is a loaded gun, Hakim. Yes, you’ll tell me now that caution is masturbation and […]
I had no desire to cook that autumn. I thought moving out of London would encourage me to start […]
I would’ve been capable of violence, I know it, I was afraid of it. — Carl Jung Began […]
A Calendar Sun low in southwest sinking as I turn head sinking teeth into another crabapple: pale yellow […]
They said it twelve times, swapping perspectives, before anything happened: You’re sitting on your hands, I’m sitting on […]
Jackdaw’s reflection doubled cabin walls occasionally and it suited him to think of his silence. Jackdaw once sidetracked, […]
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