Fiction

August Contributors

Aditya Bhatia,Cooper Clarence, and Kenton Sage Schmidt

chill
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chill

by Cheryl Snell

“When he commas his body around hers, she wonders how much of his hug is medicinal and how much apology. Wonders why the bed won’t stop splintering.”

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clam guts
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clam guts

by Susan Flint

“I LIVED IN A CITY WHERE THE MONEY FESTERS LIKE MOLD. I HUNG AROUND THAT CITY’S NECK. I ATE THE SCRAPS IT FED ME…I ENDURED THE SIGHT OF HOMELESS PEOPLE ON THE SUBWAY AND I THOUGHT IT MADE ME SPECIAL. I SWALLOWED CIGARETTES WHOLE.”

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bodies
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bodies

by Emily Buli

“It starts with a video of two women kissing, which intrigues me in a way I don’t fully understand. Megan watches on the bean bag beside me. Her eyes are like glass—red and distant as she takes swigs of hard lemonade with one hand and pets her dog with the other.”

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an indifferent nape
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an indifferent nape

by A. D. Canareira (translated by Clare Gaunt)

“And as he fell, just before his head smashed against the curb, he couldn’t avoid thinking what a blue day it was.”

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smile
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smile

by Matthew Washington

“Today was the day I was going to kill myself and by God was I going to get it right the first time.”

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index
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index

by Grover Koger

“elixir of life, formulation by Query, 27

dangerous side effects of, 28

life-prolonging effects of, 29-32, 139, 157

enhancement of sexual prowess by, 45, 97, 117-48, 133-34, 157…”

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status quo
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status quo

by Tejaswinee Roychowdhury

“One rainy evening, a frog drunk on fresh mosquito juice spiked with manure, pointed at the red house and wailed he was forced labour, fated to live out his slippery life within its bounds, deprived of quality mates.”

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just an idea
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just an idea

by ­­Michael Czyzniejewski

­­So, my idea, for down in the station, in the background, is we have the shoeshine booth, yeah, but instead of shoeshines, guys polishing shoes, we have guys polishing teeth.”

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honey, i’m home
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honey, i’m home

by Valerie Levy

“Shaking, she reaches in her pocket, pulls out the book of matches, lights one, and flicks it toward the yellowing newspapers before turning gracefully on her heal and gliding out the now-closed front door for good.”

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a ritual unknown
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a ritual unknown

by Sophia Craig

“Shoeless and emptyhanded, the woman ran with nothing but the feeling that she couldn’t kill what never lived to begin with.”

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t is for tino
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t is for tino

by Eirene Gentle

“When Tino called in the sharks they were ready. They’d practiced so many times. The circle, the dip. Synchronized finning to the music of Bolero.”

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