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PARTY AT MUM’S HOUSE by Rupert Taylor

June 20, 2022

Some girl chugged a flask of vodka, passed out, and puked up what looked like spaghetti bolognese.

A GOLFER’S PRIDE by Calvin Atwood

June 17, 2022

During our very first conversation, Erik told me that he liked his blow jobs fast, and he once fucked a hooker in a Detroit airport bathroom.

IN THE MOUTH OF MIRÓNESS: Garth Miró interviewed by Tyler Engström

June 16, 2022

I had a lot of hate. That’s what God gave me to work with, which was a blessing; my capacity to hate things, situations, and people, people most of all, is nothing short of miraculous.

HOW TO TELL A LOVE STORY by Wendy BooydeGraaff

June 15, 2022

These two are not young, not rom-com blow-dried and fresh. One of them has an eye with a filmy sheath over the iris, and the eye also wanders, preventing the long lovers’ gaze.

SPECIAL COLLECTIONS by C. Beston

June 13, 2022

My husband lost the finger in a card game, then his hosts kept it and bequeathed it to your institution.

OUR LADY COMFORTER OF THE AFFLICTED by Diana Kole

June 10, 2022

I watched a moth crawl toward me on the concrete. One of its wings was damaged; I had a strong impulse to crush it with my boot.

THE SHARKS TOOK THE REST by Dana Diehl

June 8, 2022

Killing a shark is always personal. The shark ate your wife. The shark ate your son.

JUSTIN ISIS on film with Rebecca Gransden

June 7, 2022

Writers who seem to want to write a commercial screenplay in prose strike me as the least interesting sort. The same goes for all attempts at translating cinematic terminology to prose.

OLD ENOUGH by Isabelle Hughes

June 6, 2022

There hadn’t been this much excitement since the boys came home from war with their uniforms and their little triangular hats. They’d been shipped off again.

GOOD LIGHT by Chris Ames

June 3, 2022

I pull up hard and dredge out a congealed braid of hair the length of an arm. Horrified, I keep pulling and it just keeps coming.