“Mud Witch,” an incantation by Michael Sikkema

this pit’s everything a mouth of sky Mud Witch dreams me in her teeth it all vibrates wrong when…

“What He Said,” flash fiction by Matthew Meriwether

I ask her what he said. He her boyfriend. He her boyfriend, the bartender, the man who watches. He told…

PART THE SECOND From A Philosophy of the Indoors—Where I Lived, and What I Lived for: I went…

Part 1: Cecelia As a child I thought there was something wrong with me because I didn’t love my…

She sees a fire in the huge dark field to the left of the road we’re driving down. Do you…

“Look at it, Hastings. Not a building in sight. Not a restaurant, not a theatre, not an art gallery.…

Our Pool Party Bus Forever Days: Road Stories, by David James Keaton. Red Room Press, October 2018. 326 pages. $14.95,…

I’ve taken a pause on my walk, distracted with all the things I’m carrying: my messenger bag, which keeps…

A Flag Unfit to Fly The flag stayed up way too long and no one knew how to properly…

I Knew I Was O Positive When the subcutaneous purple balloons locked up, guarding my perforated veins. Universal responsibility doesn’t…

Killing Poppy, by William Perk. Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: Apocalypse Party, September 2018. 147 pages. $10.00, paper. When we tell stories about…

On the Bitch, by Matt Potter. Adelaide, Australia: Truth Serum Press, February 2018. 170 pages. $13.00, paper. What does it…