figments
You find the end of the world entirely by accident. Memories come in gasps: frantic flashing lights on your control panel, the howling spiral of wind as you…
Dear Readers, After the online-only issue released during the chaotic spring semester of 2020, we are excited to be returning to print! Despite the ongoing challenges on (or…
At the end of this world there is no god but the Reverend’s child. They crouch with stick figure dolls between the metal crates that are stacked and…
i cut myself loose from gravity, spenda homesick light year crying about theview out the window. so much empty,and only my body to fill it. pick a star…
NOTE: Aspects of history have been changed to suit the purposes of this story. I didn’t believe what I said on that April day at the United Nations,…
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