ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

Short Story

The Shocker

Preston was taking me home after school because he could drive and I couldn’t. We got behind this loud, black Silverado. “God, Judd Davis’...

Shavasana

Luna wasn’t her real name. In the last place her husband’s company put them, suburban Delaware, she had a friend who’d given her this...

Our Cecilia

CeCe was an icon. They called her a generation-defining megastar, a triple-threat artist who could sing, dance, and act. But we knew CeCe before...

Maintenance Phase

Sitting in the expensive seats my father had insisted on paying for, holding the expensive beer he’d urged into my hand, waiting for the...

Hotel Joy Joy

When the second plane crashed into the south tower of that building, the three of us were huddled around a vinyl-topped folding table at...

Better Beauty

It was always the heaviest in the mornings. By “mornings,” I mean more like eleven-thirty, if I’m being honest, and by “it” I mean,...

Spa Day

My father dropped us off. People moved around us in expensive sneakers with bubbly soles of fancy foam. We walked down a corridor that...