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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Fathom

Even after eleventymillionish lukewarm texts, we still walk through the gluten free/Kurt Cobain Anecdote Repository of downtown...

When She’s Done Sketching

Helena takes out her sketch pad and I put a soft hand over the blank page ...

Quadruple Bypass

Unspoken facts are unspoken for a reason. Nobody had to tell the first men and women not to snitch. You don’t snitch. You don’t...

Spring in 2024

In 2024, the unofficial first day of spring fell on the official...

The Enchantment of Uses

The imagined fights I get into with people who don’t know me are growing ever less gratifying. What do you call a figure in the...

When I Was Fake News

There’s an old saying in yellow journalism: Once you go tabloid, you never go back. Meaning you’ve blown your credibility and burned your bridge...

You Know How Much I Do For You

She knew Mr. Buddy’s silhouette, out in the early morning hours watering his lawn. As the sun...

Tremor

It looks like that hotel from The Shining, Rebecca thinks as they pull into the looping driveway of the Catskills resort. She opens the...

Provincetown

Just four weeks after moving home as a freshly minted graduate, the small amount of money that Marcy had saved was gone, and she...

Drought

Anna shoved clothes into the depths of her daughter’s suitcase as quickly as she could: fistfuls of...