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April 10, 2026 | Fiction

Recently Divorced and Ready to be Influenced

Mallory Smart

She was about three weeks into the East Hollywood apartment just a few blocks away south of Thai Town, which meant she was three weeks into a new life where the most consistent relationship she was

April 10, 2026 | Fiction

Recently Divorced and Ready to be Influenced

Mallory Smart

She was about three weeks into the East Hollywood apartment just a few blocks away south of Thai Town, which meant she was three weeks into a new life where the most consistent relationship she was

April 9, 2026 | Fiction

Incel

Tom Miller

Do you do sexting sessions at all? he commented under a photo. He scrolled on, rubbing his crotch, the malaise placated but still lurking on the horizon.

DING!

April 9, 2026 | Fiction

Incel

Tom Miller

Do you do sexting sessions at all? he commented under a photo. He scrolled on, rubbing his crotch, the malaise placated but still lurking on the horizon.

DING!

April 7, 2026 | Fiction

Bottled boat terrarium

Sivan Lavie

Key moments of our togetherness keep flashing before my eyes, lingering there.

April 7, 2026 | Fiction

Bottled boat terrarium

Sivan Lavie

Key moments of our togetherness keep flashing before my eyes, lingering there.

April 6, 2026 | Fiction

La Grotte de la Loue

Billy Lambent

You told me you understood when I tried to explain why my face was so pale, my eyes so sunken, my hands so shaky. I was sure I was crazy—you not only said I wasn’t crazy, but asked me point blank if I was a spy.

 

April 6, 2026 | Fiction

La Grotte de la Loue

Billy Lambent

You told me you understood when I tried to explain why my face was so pale, my eyes so sunken, my hands so shaky. I was sure I was crazy—you not only said I wasn’t crazy, but asked me point blank if I was a spy.

 

April 3, 2026 | Fiction

Upkeep

Naa Asheley Ashitey

I’m still waiting for the day that my cum tastes like water and not martyrdom.

April 3, 2026 | Fiction

Upkeep

Naa Asheley Ashitey

I’m still waiting for the day that my cum tastes like water and not martyrdom.

April 2, 2026 | Fiction

A Stipulative Definition

Eric T. Racher

We fumbled about with each other for a few years, but things blew over before we could settle into anything like conjugality.

April 2, 2026 | Fiction

A Stipulative Definition

Eric T. Racher

We fumbled about with each other for a few years, but things blew over before we could settle into anything like conjugality.

March 27, 2026 | Fiction

Wellington

Jeff Radwell

  There were times I could barely leave bed, but he insisted we spend weekends in Palm Springs.

March 27, 2026 | Fiction

Wellington

Jeff Radwell

  There were times I could barely leave bed, but he insisted we spend weekends in Palm Springs.

March 25, 2026 | Fiction

Billy Shoots Sun

Cole Shuherk

He unfolded his best plastic chair and sat it in the pool. He’d sweat and drink more liquor and point his gun at the ocean.

March 25, 2026 | Fiction

Billy Shoots Sun

Cole Shuherk

He unfolded his best plastic chair and sat it in the pool. He’d sweat and drink more liquor and point his gun at the ocean.

March 24, 2026 | Fiction

The Long Way Home

Scott Keeney

“I should punch your lights out. But that wouldn’t do either of us much good would it?”

March 24, 2026 | Fiction

The Long Way Home

Scott Keeney

“I should punch your lights out. But that wouldn’t do either of us much good would it?”

March 23, 2026 | Fiction

MASSACRE AT FLOATER JUNCTION

Dodge Zelko

No one answered her when she asked where they were taking me. I'd heard of people being dumped in parking lots. I'd heard of people being flown to Texas, to fucking El Salvador, legal citizens with no practical recourse.

 

March 23, 2026 | Fiction

MASSACRE AT FLOATER JUNCTION

Dodge Zelko

No one answered her when she asked where they were taking me. I'd heard of people being dumped in parking lots. I'd heard of people being flown to Texas, to fucking El Salvador, legal citizens with no practical recourse.

 

March 20, 2026 | Fiction

Dirty Martini

Kelsey Flaherty

Here I am on a Saturday night, preparing for another dreadful evening with a man my father handpicked

March 20, 2026 | Fiction

Dirty Martini

Kelsey Flaherty

Here I am on a Saturday night, preparing for another dreadful evening with a man my father handpicked

March 18, 2026 | Fiction

Cheryl Perkins’ Black Bob

Jack Skelley

It goes unsaid that this game is really about kissing and groping.

March 18, 2026 | Fiction

Cheryl Perkins’ Black Bob

Jack Skelley

It goes unsaid that this game is really about kissing and groping.

March 16, 2026 | Fiction

The Slamming Screen Door

Whittney Teague

I was beginning to understand that when Nana said family protects family at any cost, she meant any cost.

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