Est. 2008

Est. 2008

Short Story

August: an excerpt from Follow Me Down

It’s dusk on a Saturday, I’m out walking. There’s a man, unsteady on his feet, with a long, curled-handle umbrella. He’s holding it up...

Interview Questions For Randy Savage

Hello Randy, Thanks for taking the time to talk with me. Sorry I missed you. My name is Ricky Galore and I have a lot...

A Happy Place

The sun rises. As it must. And the sky is cloudless and the kind of blue you want to see in the eyes of...

Sky Blue

It wasn’t until just after her fortieth year that she wanted to steal a baby. Marguerite had heard of this before. This kind of...

Bessarabian Stamps

IV. Valia and Cantonist Cantonist left the melancholy district center, which lay besprinkled with solar dandruff, to put in his compulsory military service. One...

The Chamber of the Enigma

“You tell me,” Buzzard whispers in my ear. Buzzard and I made a baby, but that baby ain’t anything like we’d ever expected....

Your Disappearing Theme

Leon is leaving Toronto tomorrow. Toronto is a city, a notion of a city, a city en route, a map, adrift, an imaginary allotrope...

Emote Control

Let’s say you get hit with something. And we say get well soon and tell you that you’ll be running and working and flirting...

Paradox

I’m at the corner of Bloor and Ossington and, all of a sudden, it's really hot. The sun is hitting me directly in the...

Damage

The light glistened on the pane of broken glass when I woke up that morning. I hurried out of bed to jerk the...