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Myriam Gendron
by Sam Dembling
For one tune she switched into a distorted electric guitar. “I used to be in a metal band,” she said. The audience laughed. “It’s true,” she said.
Editors’ Letter 4: Kenneth Rexroth’s Tombstone
by The Editors
“Poignant means stabbing--we forget that these days”
The American Dream/Fear of Cars
by Arlo Bernard
In fact, what you really need is a minivan—one that will fit your four kids on a hot day while you drive in circles at the mall. But you can’t go in yet, only quiet children get to shop.
Christmas in Pariang
by Joshua Craze
Correspondence on the civil war in South Sudan.
"Knowledge for knowledge’s sake is not a meaningful posture in a warzone."
"Knowledge for knowledge’s sake is not a meaningful posture in a warzone."
Getting There: A Review of Michael Heizer’s City
by Jack Calder
I do not understand Dhruv, but I trust him completely.
Our Last Summer
by Lisa Borst
Death is fake, and time has collapsed! Ghosts of 1979 intrude on the present and they all do karaoke together.
Sanibel Island
by Andrew Dietz
I was enamored with her wrestling skills and talent for catching lizards (mostly Six-line Racerunners, I think).
Minutes from The Forum, Fall 2020
by Kit Ginzky
The “little university on the green sod” where hundreds gathered then tens, then a handful
Notes from the Cave: No Exit
by Ariella Katz
He seems rather meek for a contract murderer, but what do I know — he is the first one I’ve ever met.
Observations and Inferences Regarding the Curious Residents of Animal Crossing: New Horizons
by Ashley Chupp
Island of nerds and simps. I fear you will never break the cycles you came here to escape.
The Death Slide
by Unknown
Th' next act, folks, will be the death slide. The real thing. You won't go away disappointed. We kill a man every performance.
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