Author: Heavy Feather
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Short Fiction for Side A: “An Evening Jog by the Lake” by Stacey Lounsberry
An Evening Jog by the Lake A human man with the top of a taxidermized bison head, its breast of fur still fluffed like a winter scarf, pushes a baby stroller just ahead of me. Its wheels bump fist-sized rocks, jarring the carriage; the man’s knuckles flash white like a warning. He stops to watch…
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“Placatory Congregation”: A New Haunted Passage by Steve Castro, Christopher Citro, & Dustin Pearson
The music of a wall decaying. Stars. Rivers in windows. Moon low over houses. If we stuck a fork in it, juice would fall over us. Build a play cave, cover it with thick blankets. With a small hand tuck the final flap in. The play cave was unique like our town’s pastor with a…
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Three Life Sentences for Bad Survival: Original Poetry by Susan Lewis
From Each her deadlift limitation, to each her accordion need. Wandering towards wonder at the old one-two as if physics could say if not save the day, steal if not seal the deal, stave if not stow the dole drilled from the spoils of this ever spill. Weep if you think worse of anyone than…
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Book Excerpt: Six New Clark Coolidge Poems from Radium Out Cold
These poems are a kind of pure poetry that reflects the the writer’s life work of interacting with language. For those who are drawn in, this work can take on an importance that permeates how we think and hear and see and live, complete with an ongoing sense of play and utter joy in the…
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Fiction for Side A: “Tell me how it tastes” by Arielle M. DeVito
Tell me how it tastes Mia’s dead ex-wife turns up in the middle of the night, dripping. She’s soggy with the smell of the lakebed and gets stinking mud all over the mat. Mia doesn’t know what to do with her, but she runs a bath that’s probably too hot and sits with her back…
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Haunted Passages Flash Fiction: “Dust in the Cupboard” by Leo Alder
I lingered too long by the crematorium and got possessed by a spirit. His family had long since left. He told me they put his urn in the car while they ate at KFC. KFC, he wailed. He spat each letter cold down my spine. They ate at KFC. Can you believe it? He clattered…
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Fiction Review: Matt Martinson Reads Emily Greenberg’s Collection of Alternative Facts
Midway through Emily Greenberg’s breakout collection, Alternative Facts, is a story titled “Lost in the Desert of the Real,” which begins with theorist Jean Baudrillard’s description of how images are degraded from being reflections of profound reality to simulacrums of themselves, self-referentiality with no external connection. It is a common enough danger of our media-infested…
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Fiction Review: S. D. Stewart Reads Ansgar Allen’s Novel The Faces of Pluto
Imagine the vast number of words written over the past 5,000 years, since the invention of writing and beginning of recorded human history. Many were written in attempts to explain the world in which the writers lived at the time. Now think about how many of these interpretations have since been labeled as incorrect—whether due…

