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December 28, 2021 | Nonfiction

The House in the Desert

Nell Smith

I walk the empty lot behind it gathering creosote to make a salve. I say empty, but that is only out of convention.

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December 27, 2021 | Poetry

Future Pastoral/Curatorial

Katrina Smolinsky

After the earth becomes a brutalist’s wet concrete dream...

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December 26, 2021 | Rejected Modern Love Essay

The Abstinence Card

Erik Martinez

It sat in my wallet while I made out with a guy during the “Josie and the Pussycats” movie

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December 25, 2021 | Nonfiction

By Hook Or By Crook

Miss Unity

I never mixed meth with hooking. Not once. I didn’t want to ruin it! (Meth, I mean.)