ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

Regions

A Brief History of Appetites

There was one year — the year things started to slowly dip behind the horizon — where I lived with my little sister in an...

Training Day

He told me to put my feet up. He said, “Take this water bottle. Drink it, but only if you are thirsty. We are in...

We Had to Leave

December 31, 1999 The guest in room 216 left behind a copy of The Washington Post on the nightstand when she checked out. As with all the...

Signs

Greg moved out last month. It was his thirty-seventh birthday. Or his thirty-eighth. I don’t remember. What I do remember is a knock a the...

Heyday

Shana White was as dumb as a manhole cover, and she said stupid, stupid things. She was a Flat Earther, a dinosaur bone denier. Not...

Boketto

George was rich. He was an investment banker, which Caroline hadn’t known was a real job performed by real people. It was something men...

Hardness

It is now that Hassan decides he will tell Oula, or reveal, or confess. Not the telling of a story but a small moment...

Sleeping Alone

I find the divorce papers in the stack of junk mail and late payment notices. Alex, watching Adventure Time beside me on the sofa, knows something’s...

Justice Is a Myth

I’m a shad, or a שד, plural שדים. I render toxic any food humans leave under the bed; I used to have an eye in...

The Lucky Ones

Renata and I walked home from school. The clouds had parted like a pair of lips and the sun was steady...