The Clock – Ellie Makar-Limanov
You came into the office at 10:04. I opened my eyes when you hung me on the wall, which was at 10:09. You set the time in four…
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You came into the office at 10:04. I opened my eyes when you hung me on the wall, which was at 10:09. You set the time in four…
Dear readers, I feel incredibly fortunate to have produced this issue of figments, as creative outlets are more important than ever to maintain positive mental health. I’m grateful…
The words that you hear are long dead. I speak in the now, but you hear in the afternow, on the other side of all that displaces us.…
The new museum was once an old warehouse with pockmarked bricks, the color of wine and old scar tissue. Nestled within the repainted walls were shelves lined with…
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