A Quiet Year
Diagram these bodies of the old order. They carried us to the shoreline, but no more. The bodies tell us they are frightened in…
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Don’t @ Me (An Interior Monologue): March
Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a cis, demisexual woman navigating the world in a nontraditional body? In this ongoing column,…
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LAVENDER ADDICT: A DEEP-SEA THRILLER PART II
I The detective returns just as expected. Smoking an e-cigarette, she leans tall over me and taps the stem,…
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Youth Brainwashing And The Extremist Cults
Holly Friedlander Liddicoat is a poet, editor and performer who has previously been published in Cordite, Otoliths, Rabbit, Seizure,…
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A Roman Computer Limb, Monitoring Clouds
I have no interest in being grandiose or seeking attention just trace my steps forward in the dark of a free afternoon and know…
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Dreams That My Diary Unfortunately Remembers
Michael Jackson had died as a young child while being minded by an elderly alcoholic. She left the crime scene intact inside her house…
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Terima Kasih
Rayji de Guia is a writer and an artist. Her writing has appeared in DANAS: mga pag-aakda ng babae ngayon…
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before it happened i wrote it down like this, or: something felt at fifteen and turned into a list at twenty-five
1. walk to the beach. make small fires. the fire makes me jealous but also more determined. 2. he said: a pool of flesh,…
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Don’t @ me (an interior monologue): January
Have you ever wondered what it’s like to be a cis, demisexual woman navigating the world in a nontraditional body? In this ongoing column,…
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