ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

Regions

The Trip

It took them three hours to walk down to the campgrounds. By the end of the journey, her lips were split, her stomach tightened...

The Confluence of Birds, Language, and Mammals

  The Confluence of Birds, Language, and Mammals 1 Hummingbirds are my favorite. I love their iridescent plumage, but I think I’d be a mockingbird were I...

Clouds

It was 5am when we went to get Ah-Gong and Ah-Po at the airport. Mom drove because I’d never driven on the highway. She...

Travelers

  The snow was getting worse. All the flights out had been delayed or canceled. Manfred, of gloomy aspect, imagined his own aircraft circling above...

The Most Fun We’ll Ever Have

The summer before our senior year, Liam had proposed an open relationship. Had he been a Gender Studies major, I would’ve understood; the proposition...

One Hundred

The baby wails. The baby—beautiful, horrible, the love of their lives, scrunching its brown eyes, stretching its brown skin, body swaddled in cotton, body...

A Privileged Psychosis

The white woman on my laptop screen speaks in soothing, low tones, her voice plodding and patient as a doting elementary school teacher. She...

The Love Clasp

The land for hundreds of miles about the castle was flat. The king had not minded this fact until his wife, the queen, died....

Breathe

I’m in the restroom at the doggie daycare taking pictures of my ass. The window’s stuck cracked open and I got goosebumps from the...