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170 pages
Published March 16, 2025
I pulled the car over into the grass and I was holding the turtle almost like I was holding a sandwich.from Nathan Dragon's I think I'm going to try trying.
He forgot the words she used. Sometimes little echoes came to him. Her scultpture of blue apples on a card table.which is from NOON's opening story Blue Apples by Brian Price. We then get, not one but five, pieces by Lydia Davis. I didn't always get the joke with these, they weren't weird enough - somehow felt a little dated.
I remember little lizards appearing out of nowhere on the ceiling and the walls and people always knocking on the barricaded doors and yelling at the windows for me to come out with my hands up.
Mae sat at his desk and traced its planetary surface, its milky rings and gouges. She tested his pencils, sharp as pins, on her tongue.
The least I could do was decorticate its fur like the rind of a grapefruit.

