ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

ISSUE № 

11

a literary journal in multiple time zones

Nov. 2024

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Purple, Savvy Fish

I popped the balloon. Stabbed it really. My fortieth birthday party, filthy drunk, wrestling the thing on our gray knobbled couch. The memory is...

Autobiography

By Buny With Ashley P. Taylor For my grama, Grama. She’s also name Sandi. ...

Come Home

Margaret called and said I needed to come home because Dad was sick and I was her brother and she...

The Zombie Farm

The last time I saw my stepdad Ron, he was pretty much a zombie anyway. I had...

Swings

He was scrolling Twitter, trying to remember what time felt like when it was weightless and unstructured;...

Swimming Lesson

The fit begins in the mall, where so many fits begin. The mall is where the worst fits are basically guaranteed. Sometimes the mother...

Roads are the Veins of Where I Grew Up

I. I drove my best friend Ant everywhere in my black Volkswagen Golf that we named Samantha. My birthday was just two days before...

This is Fine

Nothing’s where it’s supposed to be these days and it’s pissing Mae off. She, for example, isn’t warm in bed beside the woman she...

Bath Salts: an excerpt

I wasn’t a bad girl. None of it had been my idea. Under the gazebo in the ...

The Cure For Crying

It took three days for the doctors to be certain, but the tear duct removal surgery was...