Fiction & Poetry
CategoryThe Uncanny Preserve
The fifteen acres of artificial nature is covered by a geodesic dome.
Our Hero Hercules
They’re gonna tell you this is all just a game.
Fenestral Cline, or, The Minor Disappearance
why not lithe knot will you disappear k/not
Bone Paste Effigy / MOFO / A Love Poem
something so beautiful it makes me want to punch myself in the ribs
Transport / Slumped
The waiting crowd performs the little shuffle forth and back from the platform’s edge, taking turns to observe for any sign of the train’s arrival, passing and repassing one another in a sort of dance.
Crossed Lines
“You give me a hundred quid; I give you the phone back. Meet you by the playground in Coldwire Park tomorrow at three.”
outsideness
ask the mask
for god to bless
us wearers
getting worn.
How to Defend Your Henhouse
Unspooling all my soul,
unrolling all the multicolored threads
for loosing and for layering,
allowing them to laugh and lie with me:
It Don’t Do to Presume
The woman hated to walk past her sister’s house.
The Cat in the Garden
I’m staring at the cat. The cat is staring at me.