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Litter, by J.M.M. Carlson

  i. neon lights flutter nervously in the oily sky in predictable dystopian fashion   an interminable flow of men coalesces and like sand particles scattered by the water jet of light, disappears...

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Two poems by Chris Bullard

  Free Willy as a Cryptic Reference to Free Will We freed it from a sandbar a kennel insolvency an evil stepmother, but the damned thing refused to swim out to sea bark write thank-you notes marry. It...

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The Gates of H.E.V.N., by David Kavanaugh

  Applicant no. 26,672,313,008 Davien V. Fairweather: DOB – September 5, 2991 The Honorable Judge “Betasoft Model 888, OS 112” presiding…   Q1: Mr. Fairweather, why do you believe you deserve...

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Void, by Zachary Woodard

  They say that the fear of the water is an irrational one, but I have never agreed with that. It amazes me that people can see water as just another thing, to be held or seen or imbibed. Water …...

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Graves to Cradle by Ahimaaz Rajesh

(..) Toby stood outside the field, her feet buried to a pond, and a slingshot away green and dry stood: The cave.   (i) A woman was carving sequential images upon the bone of the cave. Images that...

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Change in I, by J. Rohr

  Like most physicists, Melinda Barrow never mattered to the public.  Not until she learned to see through time.  The … Read More →

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Blackbird, by JD DeHart

Parchment messianic prognostications Cryptic words about darkness Some bit about flight The suggestion of a blackbird savior For many times, … Read More →

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To Know a Lie from a Hacksaw, By Milo James Fowler

The old man seated himself across from Jack as if he were expected, plopping down a well-worn bowling bag on … Read More →

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Warmth is Fleeting, by Rick McQuiston

Simon ran a hand over his face. He could feel the sting of the darkness all around him; it jabbed … Read More →

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Two Poems by Colin James

ROOMS BY THE HOUR The slow, drooping unauthentic jaw. Convulsions of apathy. Is that you, Science Dog? These hand grips … Read More →

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