Est. 2008

Est. 2008

Fiction

A Dull Yellow Presence

Aida, on the day of her uncle’s funeral, was a hummingbird—little brown twig elbows fluttering up and down for attention. Making as much commotion...

Fare

In our taxis we were mostly middle-aged and feeling older with each shift. Coming from South Korea and driving in Oʻahu meant that we either...

The Beautiful Doll

"Why are you lying?" said the Azeri custom officer, from his window at the Lagodekhi land border between Georgia and Azerbaijan. "Why hide that you’ve been...

Seagull

This story, which initially appeared in Denver Quarterly, is an excerpt from Joyland Midwest editor, Bryan Hurt's story collection, EVERYONE WANTS TO BE AMBASSADOR...

Chilean Fruit Bats

The hotel is just outside the tiny town of Puerto Natales and from the look of the exterior, lights out, deserted parking lot, it is...

Darklands

On a searing weekend afternoon Ingrid’s apartment was clean and everything thoughtfully arranged, knickknacks curated and pristine. As it should be, thought Ingrid, for a birthday...

Smooth

We met outside a coffee shop where you can pay to pet kitties. I said what do you do in the real world. He said...

Biohack

The first of her mother’s models that Cami tried to sleep with told her she was too young. He would turn out to be...

Confessions of a Wandering Hoarder

I have a problem. It’s a problem of excess or maybe it’s a problem of absence. It’s like this: I buy gum, and the wrapper...

Three Arms

I was holding Lily’s right arm when Sal called for help at cage three. The rest of Lily was lying on the ground, a red...