“From the Sea We Come and Unto the Sea We Go” by Antony Paschos
The mass stops the minute Fishbone crosses the threshold of the church. The cantor stops unfolding his long masculine notes, and the priest’s chapped…
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The mass stops the minute Fishbone crosses the threshold of the church. The cantor stops unfolding his long masculine notes, and the priest’s chapped…
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When she was younger, Gemma often felt like the world was made of metal that had been left sitting in the sun, and anything…
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The East Valley Park shopping mall is a dying beast that now seems absolutely massive for the paltry amount of people who wander through…
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Today is surgery day. Yesenia wakes up two minutes before her alarm goes off. Bailey is still sleeping, curled into a fetal position. Her…
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Curses linger, so Kalki moves. Movement traces the long edges of her memory, a personal rain cloud hovering over her, reminding her that it…
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Jackson enjoys a good ghost story as much as anyone else, he explains to Devon after they look at the house. He’s just not…
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“When can I see you?” I said. “I’m free tomorrow and Saturday night and Sunday day.” My schedule was vast and empty.
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There’s only one print of the film in existence, the filmmaker went on to say, a single 35mm print.
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The AI is the opponent you can never see, said Glenn who was not Glenn, and I really understood what he meant about that.
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Here I was, this beaten woman trying to make sense of my life against the sense of the house. Did I run out of it? One or two times? Did I call 911 asking for pizza delivery hoping the operator was trained in this as the code? No I never did that.
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