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Last night, when Mama wasn’t looking, I shot the Scorpion from the sky and crushed it beneath my heel. It landed at my feet, curled up and hissing,…
I see the crystal raindrops fallAnd the beauty of it allIs when the sun comes shining through… — “Just the Two of Us”by George Washington Jr. Our Monarch…
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…
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