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JOYLAND
a literary journal in multiple timezones
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11
a literary journal in multiple time zones
Nov. 2024
JOYLAND
a literary journal in multiple timezones
ISSUE №
11
a literary journal in multiple time zones
Nov. 2024
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11
a literary journal in multiple time zones
Nov. 2024
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On True Crime
Myriam Gurba
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My dad threw out his mom’s long-neglected magazine collection after it began to squeak. Mice had invaded the pulp, causing it to teem with...
Berthe Morisot’s Last Letter
Summer Brennan
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A few years before her husband died, the painter Berthe Morisot and her family spent the summer and autumn at a falling down villa...
“By J”: An Elegy for John Barrett, Friendship & Beauty
S. Kirk Walsh
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“You must come in—and I’ll cut your hair.” This was one of the first things John said to my then-boyfriend, Michael, and later to...
Losing My Religion: A Nineties Mixtape
Youssef Rakha
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SIDE A Creep, Radiohead (1993) Losing My Religion, R.E.M. (1991) Wind of Change, Scorpions (1990) Knockin’ On Heaven's Door, Guns N’ Roses (1990) 7 Seconds, Youssou N’Dour & Neneh...
1.09cm
Aliyah Muhammad
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Oftentimes, my room is called the “black hole” in my household because of all the many things that are suddenly and unexpectedly lost to...
The Silent Part
Thalia Williamson
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The following essay is excerpted from Thalia Williamson’s memoir The Silent Part. She’s between the ages of two and five. That’s the best she can...
Finger Eleven
Anna Rollins
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Before we knew about the Freedom Industries chemical spill, I met my mom for lunch at a pizza parlor in my hometown. We were...
The Language of Cranes
Lorraine Hanlon Comanor
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In the fields of Schildow, fifty kilometers north of Berlin, Sepp and I study the sky, searching for words. On this cloudy October afternoon,...
Destiny
Xavier John Richardson
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Lee, Kenny, Wayne, Joel, me and my brother Alan are expected to go to college, not walk into sorrow's kitchen and lick out all...
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Shy Watson
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I’m in bed with a near-stranger when my phone rings. The first time I ignore it, but when the call is instantly followed by...
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