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August 11, 2024 | fucked up modern love essays

Nerds Gummy Clusters in our Hierarchy of Needs

E.F. Flynn

“I used to buy cigarettes here,” I inform him. I give bite-sized details about myself like this.

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DREAMS OF SOMETHING LESS AND THEN LONGER THAN YOUR LIFE photo

August 9, 2024 | Fiction

DREAMS OF SOMETHING LESS AND THEN LONGER THAN YOUR LIFE

Christopher Zeischegg

I knew my assumption was flawed. Not all heterosexual fucking was violence.

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August 8, 2024 | Poetry

Trust the Process

Bizarre Miscreant

And never, ever write a poem

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August 6, 2024 | Fiction

Excerpt from The Princess of 72nd Street

Elaine Kraf

Sitting there and watching them I unexpectedly got the radiance. My body felt light as a flower, my breathing itself gave me great pleasure and my hair seemed to fly up and outward like wispy silk. I smiled and then laughed. Peter and Melita looked up and laughed also. Such musical sounds. Little bells.