Poetry
Caught by Chris Bullard
Old lungs puffing like gills, I beg to be thrown back to boyhood’s clear waters.
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Fiction
Night Elf Bildungsroman by S.C. Svendsgaard
I played a male Night Elf druid named Siladan Wintersinger.
Fiction
The Mother-in-Law by Angela Sue Winsor
They wanted to get married. Something very small. They imagined what they were planning was modern and subversive and uniquely romantic, as if couples haven’t been rushing to courthouses every day for decades and decades.
Poetry
Second Winter Solstice During an Epidemic by Marianne Worthington
When my dog and I look at the sky we see haloes and fuzz, our sight clouded by a sameness.
Book Reviews
Robert Fleming Warps Reality by Adam Camiolo
To our benefit, it is an imperfect mirror, covered in scratches and slightly shattered.
