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July 18, 2025 | Fiction

Dust

Katie Haley

Three hits and down I went. Into the floor. Puddled and leaking through the downstairs neighbor’s ceiling.

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July 17, 2025 | Fiction

A Pile of Clothes

Greg Gerke

I feel too sorry, I’m too tired, and though I desperately want to change my life, I’m not in a position to, which is to say I’ve taken up the position of defending my nondefendable position. Position underneath position.

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July 16, 2025 | Poetry Comics

Spectacular Spiritual Game

Uzodinma Okehi

Flung like emotions, tilting to night . . .

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July 15, 2025 | Poetry

Fucking nothing

Katie Frank

Sex is the opposite of being a novelist, and I would rather live between them.