Shoes
byYOU FLOCK FROM THE BASEMENT WITH A SLEEVE OF DUSTY CUPS. Mo is reading the newspaper at the marble counter which looks like an altar. Little is sacrosanct here, though Mo…
Stories
Clyde
byWHEN I GET HOME FROM THE CALL CENTER, MY BROTHER JON-JON AND HIS FRIEND ARI ARE SITTING AT THE KITCHEN TABLE, DISCUSSING THE RABBITS. “They’d make a real nice coat,”…
Acorn
byPHIL WOKE WITH A SENSE OF DREAD, VISIONS OF SCRABBLING FEET AND SHARP TEETH FRESH IN HIS MIND. He checked the monitor; it whirred with the smooth sounds of the…
You’ll Never Get Away
byMY ROOMMATE, SWEENEY, YELLS FROM THE KITCHEN, “Motherfucker, get in here!” He sounds like my dad, or maybe that he thinks he’s my dad, even though he’s younger than me…
Mexico
byTHE MOMS SAID IT WAS RIGHT FOR ADANTE AND HIS SISTERS TO LIE ON THE COLD BASEMENT FLOOR WITH THE EYE MASKS AND NO BLANKETS. They said that not having…
The Gospel According to Mary Mason
byA FOOT OF SNOW BLANKETS THE GROUND. Standing outside the hospital entrance, a robotic Santa twists and turns as it greets passersby. The radio’s blaring Christmas carols, and by the time…
Millennial Hero
byBEFORE SETH GOT MARRIED AND JON-BO CHECKED HIMSELF INTO REHAB, WE USED TO JUST WANDER AROUND TOWN. We’d pop into bookstores and read comics we couldn’t afford and ignore the way…
The Block
byTHE HOUSE WAS AROUND THE BLOCK, AT THE END OF LEO BABIC’S STREET. It’s long been torn down now. But thirteen winters ago Leo Babic went into it and never came…
Fugu
byTHE OLD MAN MAMORU WAS ON HIS BOAT IN YOKOHAMA WHEN TOSHIRO YELLED AT HIM. Oy, old man where are you going? Sailing north, he replied. Toshiro pointed at the…
Things About to Disappear
byAS EARTH’S GRAVITY SLOWLY WEAKENED, NO PART OF THE CIRCUS WAS MORE GREATLY IMPACTED THAN THE TRAPEZE ACT. Some circuses incorporated weights that approximated traditional gravity, but in addition to…