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Browse: Home   /   2017   /   April

Prize Fighting

by Paul Kavanagh
April 28, 2017

I am having the best fight of my life. It is up there with the Cyclops fight. Remember I knocked that dude clean out. I…

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All the Priests are Becoming Doctors

by Sam Pink
April 27, 2017

I. A homeless man came up to me yesterday and lifted up his arm. Along the bone ran a gaping wound, held together ineffectually by…

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the case for illinois

by Ross Tierney
April 26, 2017

Nothing is there that is Illinois. Nor Illinois is. Not a thing at all. Perhaps my worries. Easy it’s to be deceived because Chicago; and…

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Finding What was Lost

by Josh Maday
April 25, 2017

I got drunk and googled you tonight, not expecting to find much. Maybe a comment on an abandoned message board. Something obscure. I don’t know…

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This is a Love Story

by Katherine Guttman
April 24, 2017

It had ended rather simply, at Joe Junior’s, over cheeseburgers in the window booth. He said, “Tell me to stay.” She said, “I can’t tell…

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Remembery

by Megan Roth
April 21, 2017

I remember when a popsicle was just a popsicle. Reagan was president. I lived on Woodland Street and had a chocolate lab mutt and I…

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Ecdysis

by Kevin Brown
April 20, 2017

Nigger screams, “Cracker!” and throws his arms up. Cracker screams, “Nigger!” and throws his arms up. All the violence-haters freeze mid-step to watch, craning their…

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Cleaning

by Dustin Martens
April 19, 2017

Gritty yellow musk drips down the inverted leg and over my hand as I try to keep my first whitetail buck from spinning. I twitch…

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The Best Thing

by Kelsie Hahn
April 18, 2017

Of course he was angry. He had every right to be, and it burned inside him like a lump of molten salt. His ribs sweltered….

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Flop

by Amanda McQuade
April 17, 2017

The fat blonde bitch flung her backpack into her old MGB and sped away, hair flying furiously around the tight car as she searched for…

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