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Warrior pose.
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"The day after she died, my wife comes back to cut up my clothes. . . . The floor of our closet—which still smells like her, powdery and clean—is littered with scraps."
The Cuts | fiction by @kithaggard
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"The day after she died, my wife comes back to cut up my clothes: little waning moons at the hems of my dresses, the necks of my sweaters."
The Cuts | new fiction by @kithaggard
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"If we were feeling violent, we could go to Mandy's house and beat the shit out of her asshole brother. Ask him if he knew what a pussy was."
Out of the Strong, Something Sweet | fiction by @LeesaCrossSmith, from the archive
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"You are ten years old when you buy your first training bras. They come in five-packs at TJ Maxx, and your mother sighs when you plop them into the red basket."
Natural Endowments | nonfiction by Ananya Kumar-Banerjee, from the archive
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"One Sunday Arundhati asks the neighbor for lessons, to teach her how to hold a gun. He rubs the underside of his nose with his palm and asks why a lady like her even wants to learn."
Protective Instinct | new fiction by @__eshani
https://t.co/7vQ7M2aKMG
"She has never thought carefully about a bullet piercing a heart, but now whenever a deer crosses by her home, she imagines it, fantasizes it."
Protective Instinct | new fiction by @__eshani/illo by @kotzgreta
https://t.co/7vQ7M2aKMG
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"We’re pitched headfirst into a lake in a car that isn’t ours and neither of us knows the first thing about survival. We barely know how to use the Bluetooth. So we panic."
Fuckboys | fiction by @genekwak3, from the archive
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