Volume 4 Number 2
On a cold, dead street in the suburbs of Detroit, with your kids at their mother’s, in the house you can’t sell, between Christmas and…
Mrs. L—it was her party—all dolled up, nipping, one eye on the window, rushed into the foyer when anyone arrived telling whomever to—quick— go into…
He sawed her down the middle and lifted a section out. It was no trick: he gave the bloody piece, spleen, appendix, gallbladder, to a…
Poland loves you, but you never come to Poland. Why is that? We are a big nation. We contain mindful, thriving people. We’ve become safe…
I went to the deck and wrote, “Not a bad ship,” on the curtains of the restaurant. It had been raining all night, and my…
It’s a squeeze onto the ships; there are arms and legs everywhere. The queues at the bars are eight deep, and there’re whole families shouting…
there was a heat wave one summer and things were frying outside people feared the air spread cureless fever and bolted their doors one night…
i looked through my bedroom window and thought ‘machiavelli’ and i whispered ‘machiavelli’ then swallowed and felt ambivalent i pictured myself dressing and walking in…
A friend of mine told me a story about her twin sister Mary, who was over- weight. She went to see her family doctor. He…