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Our Man has sat at his desk for the better part of six months waiting for the next Great American Novel to take shape on the blank screen in front of…
(Published on Vol. 1 Brooklyn, 3/29/2020) Elliot lay awake, his cheeks burning as the sun crept in through the mangled curtains and came to rest on his…
Chapter 1: Going to the video store I am going into the sectioned-off room of the video store today. I’ve only ever seen men go in there, and only a…
We’re at the yard at seven am, the sun is already assaulting us. Body odor and spirits cut through the nostrils. Liam stinks of vodka. Tommy, rum. Sam…
Mrs. Millman loved cats but Mr. Millman did not, yet he kept her precious Ragamuffin, Charlie, out of a sense of loyalty. Or so he thought that’s why he…
Luke was fifteen and lanky and insecure and often sad, and he looked up to his cousin Mason who was twenty-three and strong and handsome and…
I started writing five months ago and in that time I’ve become pretty comfortable with a particular type of tightly-bound nonfiction in which I tell…
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