The Request
The librarian folded his arms and frowned. “Are you sure you want to?”
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You’re Not Alone If You Have Demons
Her ex-boyfriend had claimed to be a vampire, and that was about thirty percent believable. He bit a lot, but he also loved the beach, and what kind of vampire likes the fucking beach?
Philipe, pronounced the French way
Three Root Canals
Extra Metamorphosis
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Review: Burden of Joy (by Lexi Kent-Monning)
Kent-Monning has the rare gift of transmitting raw, bodily experience to her reader.
The Cobra
Fixing What is Broken and Breaking What is Fixed
Defending the Teenage Love Poem
My Summer of Rubber Dust
Flattening Ebbinghaus’s Forgetting Curve
