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JOYLAND
a literary journal in multiple timezones
Est. 2008
JOYLAND
a literary journal in multiple timezones
Est. 2008
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JOYLAND
a literary journal in multiple timezones
Est. 2008
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Short Story
Kissing Frogs
Foster Dalmas
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Leonie was no longer surprised when frogs proposed to her. The first time happened when she was seven. Mama had sent her out to play...
The Two Brothers
Laura I. Miller
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Wolves are less brave than they seem. —Angela Carter I. Ruby inherited the dragon from her Uncle Pierce when he died. She’d seen the dragons advertised...
Solstice
Walker Rutter-Bowman
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A woman approached, pushing a stroller. I was on my way to teach my morning class. Without something as substantial as a stroller in...
Maps to Nowhere
Nara Vidal, translated from Portuguese by Emyr Humphreys
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How vast the human body, your human body, is. The nervous system sprawls like markings on a vast map of pleasure and affection. The things...
That Drowning Place
Morgan Thomas
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Driving north on the island road, they were mostly innocent. They’d done awful things, but the sort of awful that from a distance looks...
Skateland USA
Graham Irvin
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A lady down the street in my neighborhood kept a lion for a pet for a couple years. She had a tall fence around...
Story of Girl
Sarah Jane Cody
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The girl knows too much. The girl is only six, but to her mother her eyes appear old. It’s as if the girl stole her...
Survivors
Lauren Green
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Mason did not speak the entire ride home. He sat instead staring out the window, arms folded across his chest. It was the middle...
In Which the Writer Speaks to Her Literary Merit
Zoë Ruiz
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My literary merit is a tweet at 9:01 on Saturday night. No likes, zero RTs. The tweet is about goats. Saturn squares my Aquarius Moon and Venus...
Antipode
Amina Kayani
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A man comes in around 2:30 for an appointment I forgot to write down. He is slight, his back hunched like a misshapen hanger....
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