“It’s Always Tea-Time,” digital illustration by Maggie Taylor, 2007 Here, it is always tea-time, and the tea is always fresh. Here, a dormouse dozing on your shoulder goes unnoticed almost, your eyes listless and lifted toward a sky consumed by creeping twilight. You look the middle child in this scene, smaller than the expanse of … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: November 2014
Bureaucratic Copy For Good Temps — Rob Cook
Candidates who can type perfect rain will be hired first. Those we take apart with one question will be hired to put the air back into boxes. Candidates who can prove their mental illness in the spaces of one collapsing resume will be placed at the top of our list. What we value most in … Continue reading
Bust — Paul Hostovsky
That summer I was 16, which came on the heels of the spring that I was 16, which came in the middle of my 16-year-old body like the sweetest of pollen counts, Faith Roffman unbuttoned her blouse and let me see her breasts, and also let me touch them, and kiss them, and suck them. … Continue reading
Moonwalkers — Hailey Malone
Years of Greyhound buses on gravel road turned this village into moonscape, churned up the dust, painted everything a thick coat of gray, houses, trees, dogs, people, a grayscale triptych, life-size and monochrome. They shake their second skin off in the doorway or carry it inside, let it form a trail behind them, rinse it … Continue reading
I Die Stage Left — Hailey Malone
I die performing as Juliet in front of a sold-out crowd on opening night. As the blunt dagger touches my chest I suffer an aneurysm. My brain fills with blood, drowning my synapses and washing away my lines in sets of two to my lungs– Let me die! Let me die! I die stage left … Continue reading
Genre, Style, and Novels
To tell the truth, I haven’t read a real novel in awhile. Now, I’m not trying to discriminate by saying there are novels that are “real” or “fake” (terms that automatically carry the denotations of “good” and “bad” with them). Of course, all books have an author who wrote them, a publisher who published them, … Continue reading
The Orange Era — Hailey Malone
Once upon a time there were orange trees in Kansas, fruit sun-colored and juicy and perfectly round, so round that, as the rumor goes, Sandy Koufax once struck out seven in a row with a Kansas orange. Seven up and seven down, sinkers, splitters, the orange was dancing over the plate that day. The Orange … Continue reading
