“The Minister’s Black Mass,” a short story by Chase Dearinger

When the fireplace was so full that the air grew heavy and beads of sweat broke out across his … More

Hybrid Work: “Steppes of Null” by Mike Corrao

Mike Corrao is the author of Man, Oh Man (Orson’s Publishing) and Gut Text (11:11 Press). His work … More

The music is quieted and leaves him in an inelegant sprawl. He is my minuet, so stately and the … More

We buy an old house in some up-and-coming Portland neighborhood (see: gentrification; also see: we are the problem, not … More

They erased me yesterday. After they took up the gavel, hammered the sound block, the wheels set into motion. … More

I don’t know where to start Or where you want me to start But I’m here And I’m trying … More

Last It’s not even a rag. It would be a good idea to visit. What the doctor cooked … More

The subject denotes themself as a collection of individual objects. Each organ and limb and vein its own sentient … More

A man makes a living any way he can, sometimes even by selling roses by the side of the … More

Once, when ET was a kid, a stranger came into the house. It was not a break-in; how could … More

Gasoline is poured on the dead face. The body, entirely saturated. Drying blood charges with the illusion of new … More

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