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A few months after I finished reading Vajra Chandrasekera’s debut novel, The Saint of Bright Doors, Lesley asked me if I’d like to review his sophomore novel Rakesfall for Apex...
Book Review: Rakesfall by Vajra Chandrasekera
A few months after I finished reading Vajra Chandrasekera’s debut novel, The Saint of Bright Doors, Lesley asked me if I’d like to review his sophomore novel Rakesfall for Apex...
She is at the bottom of the trail, and she is going to save her father. The dirt beneath her soft summer shoes is more like dust. The rocks lining...
The Ferns and the Fiddleheads
She is at the bottom of the trail, and she is going to save her father. The dirt beneath her soft summer shoes is more like dust. The rocks lining...
After You are thirsty, sitting at the smooth black table in the school science lab, and there are two choices before you: one glass of acid. One glass of water....
Wet, Dry, Bitter
After You are thirsty, sitting at the smooth black table in the school science lab, and there are two choices before you: one glass of acid. One glass of water....
Writing to theme has always felt boring and restrictive to me as a writer. Being made to conform somehow, especially when I wasn’t a fan of the given theme, felt...
Writing to Theme for People Who Hate Themes
Writing to theme has always felt boring and restrictive to me as a writer. Being made to conform somehow, especially when I wasn’t a fan of the given theme, felt...
"Nothing That Bleeds" by Leah Ning - published in Apex Magazine, issue 133, September 2022. Read it here: https://apex-magazine.com/short-fiction/nothing-that-bleeds/ Content Warning: self harm, suicide Leah Ning lives in northern Virginia...
Episode 94: Nothing That Bleeds
"Nothing That Bleeds" by Leah Ning - published in Apex Magazine, issue 133, September 2022. Read it here: https://apex-magazine.com/short-fiction/nothing-that-bleeds/ Content Warning: self harm, suicide Leah Ning lives in northern Virginia...
Rain patters lightly on the pavement, and you bleed among broken glass in the cool afterglow of the sunset. Sometimes it’s like this: it is sunset, and you bleed, and...
Nothing That Bleeds
Rain patters lightly on the pavement, and you bleed among broken glass in the cool afterglow of the sunset. Sometimes it’s like this: it is sunset, and you bleed, and...