ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

Regions

Treasure

In summer especially, Julie thinks of her grandfather. She imagines him wheeling his bike out of the garage, the tires freshly resuscitated, ready to...

Spontaneous and Appealing

In the long shadow of a bad breakup with my dad, I was trying to become a more appealing and spontaneous person. It was...

Women I’m Not Friends with Anymore

When I met Mara, my therapist and I were talking a lot about whether female friendship was really the only refuge from heterosexuality. Men are...

The Sweet

I was still sitting there seven cigarettes later when the rain stopped. Two deer came to drink from the mud puddles around the hosta...

Prophets

The famous black writer was in town to give a reading, and Coleman was not sure if he would go. He had known the...

Ophelia in the Underworld

On The Importance of Names ‘The fact is, we have doomed names,’ said Ophelia. She looked nothing like a pre-Raphaelite painting which was something she...

Wants

The artist studio where Julia slept was located in the northeast corner of the city, an hour-and-a-half by subway from Tiananmen Square. All of...

Mother Root

Three weeks into my trip to Taiwan, I went hiking with a Taiwanese man in his seventies who called himself David.  The sun was...

Everything We Do Brings Us Closer to the Truth

“I see your daughter around glittering things.” That prediction, suggestive of prizes and the trappings of the good life, was hand-written on a sheet of...

Imperial Valley

Lauren At a gas station in Twentynine Palms, I bought two silk scarves. “Tie it over your head,” I said, studying Nadine’s reflection in the rearview...