fall 2015
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Yellow Flowers
The World Dream
Ann Filemyr
QED A Moth In Rain Christopher Patton
Alcohol
Fast-slow Continuum
Peycho Kanev
The Stale Cold Smell of Morning
Angela Rebrec
(Ouverture) Garry Thomas Morse
A Fire Hydrant on Camino de la Amapola
Good to See You
Eleanor Kedney
what do you talk about
desire derives pleasure
aren't we missing every thing
gary lundy
Word on the Street
Henry Rappaport
A Monday The Devil Valentina Cano
Brains Lost to the Earth Melissa Nelson
Darkening Over Still Water Richard King Perkins II
Saturday Night
Charles Springer
a rose is a rose is a rose manhattan Nikki Reimer
The Insidious Susurration
A Conversation
Marie-Andree Auclair
The Day Everyone Realized Ron Riekki
The Story of Chitin Giri Zoe Dagneault
revenge/reincarnation annie ross
Fault Vodka / Blame Juice Jamie Sharpe
the neighbors knew i divined water
Hell is hot
Allison DeLauer
In the Cyberspace Icicle Changming Yuan
Why, And for What Purpose
Is There Something
Ace Bogess
White Socks
Surya Govender
Girl I
Girl II
Carolyn Supinka
Can't Stomach Mitchell Grabois
White Socks
A young man, on the radio from Chechnya, describes being hit by sniper fire. A film student at the university, he laughs about how the footage was caught on amateur video and played later on BBC International. How he watched himself be blown up. This man who has lost his legs remembers the colour of his socks in the retelling. And I am sitting across the table from his voice as he laughs. Telling me what it is like to get dressed every morning and walk out into war.