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March 1, 2018
The Light Waits for No One by Camila Audrey The light blinks red as you brake at the intersection and glance down each deserted street. […]
March 2, 2018
Joanne that looks deciduous I say, lying about her brunch leftovers. Delicious I mean. Thank you it’s from The Oyster House where I went with Marty […]
March 2, 2018
Rape is knowledge but not the sort that does you, or anyone else, any good. When I was raped, […]
March 3, 2018
He wakes to the sound of a baby’s crying, filtered through static. ‘I’ll go’, he whispers, stretching through the darkness and rising from the bed. […]