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October 4, 2024 | Fiction

How to Make Wedding Pie

Exquisite Armantè

Before you can go to introduce yourself, she reaches in her mouth and pulls out his tongue.

October 2, 2024 | Fiction

I Remember Jenny Stax

Scott Laudati

But the merch guy was always your ticket in.

October 2, 2024 | Fiction

I Remember Jenny Stax

Scott Laudati

But the merch guy was always your ticket in.

October 1, 2024 | Fiction

The luckiest girls in the world can turn themselves to stone

Chloe Pingeon

He never returns. That summer, it is just Olive and Rhea.

October 1, 2024 | Fiction

The luckiest girls in the world can turn themselves to stone

Chloe Pingeon

He never returns. That summer, it is just Olive and Rhea.

September 27, 2024 | Fiction

crossing the line

Sophie Madeline Dess

It’s not necessarily loneliness that I feel but rather a burgeoning propensity toward violence.

September 27, 2024 | Fiction

crossing the line

Sophie Madeline Dess

It’s not necessarily loneliness that I feel but rather a burgeoning propensity toward violence.

September 25, 2024 | Fiction

Humiliation

Evan Grillon

“Aren’t hot dogs a little, you know, phallacious?” Sam asked, the words rolling out of his mouth like marbles.

“I’m a Halloweenie.”

“I hate you,” he said under his breath, but just loud enough that he hoped she would hear him.

September 25, 2024 | Fiction

Humiliation

Evan Grillon

“Aren’t hot dogs a little, you know, phallacious?” Sam asked, the words rolling out of his mouth like marbles.

“I’m a Halloweenie.”

“I hate you,” he said under his breath, but just loud enough that he hoped she would hear him.

September 24, 2024 | Fiction

Coyotes

Zoë Rose

Left to its own devices, the body is remarkably adept at disappearing. Left to others’ devices, its
veins are flushed and filled, lips are sewn shut, eyelids are propped.

September 24, 2024 | Fiction

Coyotes

Zoë Rose

Left to its own devices, the body is remarkably adept at disappearing. Left to others’ devices, its
veins are flushed and filled, lips are sewn shut, eyelids are propped.

September 11, 2024 | Fiction

The Big Asshole

md wheatley

I went in every Manhattan bookstore looking for The Cows by Lydia Davis.

September 11, 2024 | Fiction

The Big Asshole

md wheatley

I went in every Manhattan bookstore looking for The Cows by Lydia Davis.

September 4, 2024 | Fiction

Numbers

Greta Schledorn

I wanted to feel like a domestic woman, like the kind of woman who made salmon and vegetables before going out. Then I was that woman because I’d tried to be her.

September 4, 2024 | Fiction

Numbers

Greta Schledorn

I wanted to feel like a domestic woman, like the kind of woman who made salmon and vegetables before going out. Then I was that woman because I’d tried to be her.

September 3, 2024 | Fiction

The Nudist Colony

Philip Traylen

I have the feeling that, if she wished, Tiff could control me entirely through simple elbow voodoo; just a loose jet-lagged tilt and I would fall to the floor, start foaming at the mouth.

September 3, 2024 | Fiction

The Nudist Colony

Philip Traylen

I have the feeling that, if she wished, Tiff could control me entirely through simple elbow voodoo; just a loose jet-lagged tilt and I would fall to the floor, start foaming at the mouth.

August 28, 2024 | Fiction

Selections from Diary 2023 to 2024

Arthur Sillers

She said she was mad because I portrayed her as a vaguely inconvenient antagonist side character.

August 28, 2024 | Fiction

Selections from Diary 2023 to 2024

Arthur Sillers

She said she was mad because I portrayed her as a vaguely inconvenient antagonist side character.

August 27, 2024 | Fiction

Tonic Water

Perrie Samotin

Nina got drunk every Thursday.

August 27, 2024 | Fiction

Tonic Water

Perrie Samotin

Nina got drunk every Thursday.

August 23, 2024 | Fiction

Danny's Dog

Josh Code

I wash the semen off of my hands in the pool.

August 23, 2024 | Fiction

Danny's Dog

Josh Code

I wash the semen off of my hands in the pool.

August 22, 2024 | Fiction

Excerpt of The Valeries: pages one and two

Forrest Muelrath

You will never truly know Valerie, because you will never find my son, nor hopefully want to after his trite art project that is endangering us all is laid to rest by what follows.

August 22, 2024 | Fiction

Excerpt of The Valeries: pages one and two

Forrest Muelrath

You will never truly know Valerie, because you will never find my son, nor hopefully want to after his trite art project that is endangering us all is laid to rest by what follows.

Recent Books

Pregaming Grief

Danielle Chelosky

Love is like a museum. You have to look around, experience things, and then leave.

Exit, Carefully

Elizabeth Ellen

"I loved reading Exit, Carefully. It’s unusual, and in my opinion exciting, to publish a play without previously receiving a major production."

                      -Walker Caplan, Lithub

Backwardness

Garielle Lutz

Garielle's longest, most peculiar, most particularized book. A sure-to-be collector's item. Delivery 4-6 weeks!