ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

Short Story

New Baltimore

1. He is only 22—he still has baby fat around his cheeks—but a slipped disc in his back makes him incapable of moving himself in. You...

Split Tongue

I only picked up because my mother never called me. “Kopal, you’ve upset your sister,” she said.  “Don’t be stupid.” I told myself I meant to...

Flaco’s North Wood Inlay

A self-portrait of Rembrandt, a hand-colored print of a courtesan as the immortal Tekkai, and a wooden meditation chair stood in the Central Park...

Take Me to Kirkland

When Chloe called me in the car that Wednesday on the way to Costco, my boyfriend Damian and I were arguing about whether or...

Individual Medley

 1.  Whenever I had to shut my eyes and swallow the carsickness along the winding rural roads, or accidentally banged my head against the greasy...

Who Would Even Want To Do That?

In California was a squat little man, newly back from war, named Moller. His mother had moved to the old gold town of Oroville,...

Antibachelorette

The river is a monstrous thing, black and seething. You’ve never seen water move this way before. As though the waves were gliding off...