Franzi reads Roland Barthes It’s 1998. The lecture has just ended and Franzi’s favourite professor asks her to […]
short story
Jefferson Hughes, Chief Produce Officer, cuts fruit better than any living person, a talent that few outside this […]
Having mastered the once cryptic rhythms of the necessary daily tasks, and once seeing to the demands of […]
Imagine there was a city that was, in many ways, Melbourne, Australia, but that, in equally as many […]
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, […]
إِنَّكَ مَيِّتٌ وَإِنَّهُم مَيِّتونَ You will indeed die, and they [too] will die indeed. Surat az-Zumar 30 On […]
—¡Qué sí, cabrón! Pedí la mitad de champiñón y pepperoni. Ahorita llega. ¿Qué pedo, pues? —Güey, mis papás […]
On the eve of India flying to the moon, Sameer Bhai is awoken by noises in the lower […]
A Oh! Sir, there are, in this town, Mountebanks for the mind, as well as the body. Samuel […]
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