“You Wouldn’t Recognize Yourself” by Amy Monaghan
When she was younger, Gemma often felt like the world was made of metal that had been left sitting in the sun, and anything…
Read MoreWhen she was younger, Gemma often felt like the world was made of metal that had been left sitting in the sun, and anything…
Read MoreThe East Valley Park shopping mall is a dying beast that now seems absolutely massive for the paltry amount of people who wander through…
Read MoreThe mass stops the minute Fishbone crosses the threshold of the church. The cantor stops unfolding his long masculine notes, and the priest’s chapped…
Read MoreToday is surgery day. Yesenia wakes up two minutes before her alarm goes off. Bailey is still sleeping, curled into a fetal position. Her…
Read MoreCurses linger, so Kalki moves. Movement traces the long edges of her memory, a personal rain cloud hovering over her, reminding her that it…
Read MoreJackson enjoys a good ghost story as much as anyone else, he explains to Devon after they look at the house. He’s just not…
Read MoreThere’s only one print of the film in existence, the filmmaker went on to say, a single 35mm print.
Read More“When can I see you?” I said. “I’m free tomorrow and Saturday night and Sunday day.” My schedule was vast and empty.
Read MoreThe AI is the opponent you can never see, said Glenn who was not Glenn, and I really understood what he meant about that.
Read MoreDo you prefer things to be Interesting or Good?
Do you prefer to sleep: a. Alone? b. With a partner but not touching? c. Cuddling?