FBI JESUS by Kevin Nolan
April 11, 2022
You remember not really understanding the true meaning of Christmas and not worrying for a moment about your ignorance. It didn’t matter. No one ever checked if you knew.
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SISY WUZ HERE by John Waterfall
April 8, 2022
The baby never wakes up, no matter how high he throws it, how far he punts it into the strange lunar twilight of Hell. No, it never stirs, despite the whirls and twirls. Through the chops and knocks, baby sleeps on.
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MY FATHER’S HOUSE HAS MANY ROOMS by Todd Clay Stuart
April 6, 2022
1.The master bedroom is on the first floor. It has five walls: four of plaster and one of fire that engulfs our mother. We have been told this violates National Fire Protection Association codes and standards.
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Shane Jesse Christmass on film with Rebecca Gransden
April 5, 2022
That’s the best thing about film, or novels, that soup of experience that swamps you, that isn’t your usual, or known experience, your lived experience.
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KEITH HARING’S GHOST PAINTS THE 21ST CENTURY SISTINE CHAPEL IN ONE OF THE TWENTY-PLUS PLACES IN QUEENS WITH THE NAME 𝘑𝘖𝘌’𝘚 𝘋𝘌𝘓𝘐 by J.B. Stone
April 4, 2022
He wasn’t afraid to crack a grin, in the most colorful sweater, a bejeweled crown atop his head, raising a glass of his favorite cocktail to let the world know he is still kicking it, even in death’s hallows.
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OYSTERS AT THE FAMILY FARM by Jo Unruh
April 1, 2022
The old say to the young: 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳. And when the old men speak these words, they are sincere, because the world has been delivered unto them, and the world is now theirs to bestow.
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MOONLIGHTERS by Charlotte Dantzer
March 30, 2022
I breathed in the piss scent of the alleyway through the black knit. Then my face emerged from beyond the shirt, and I stood facing the dead end of the alley holding my breasts with one forearm.
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HAUNTED PARTIES: courtney marie in conversation with Rebecca Gransden
March 29, 2022
i thought i was prepared for friends and strangers to be able to glimpse some of my innermost thoughts, but sometimes i get a wave of anxiety: is it too much?
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ROAD BLOCKADE PART ONE by Harrison Kim
March 28, 2022
She rode her pony here and he stinks like old socks—there’s no bond better than between a woman and her pony. I note she wears striped leotards right up to her loincloth.
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