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Desolation by Michael George

rusty bus forever parked   out front   of boarded windows chipped paint   tire-swing hangs from dead sickamore   I thought I heard a...

A PRETZEL NAMED NEMESIS by Paul Edward Costa

The trick is to act before matter has set, harder since you never know             and that takes an arrogance needing balance with awareness if it’s not to create a rising mistake instead of, say, a pretzel

Pilgrim by Allison Bothley

Click here to listen to the audio drama Written by Allison Bothley Performed by Allison Bothley and Rosana Filipe

The Day I Turned 20 by K. Kirk

The day I turned twenty My world crumbled and began anew The day I turned twenty An announcement from a platform I was no longer familiar...

14 ways to prepare for the apocalypse by Tania Vincent

Call someone. Actually call, not text or DM, but hear their voice and let them hear yours. Write the ingredients of your last meal on your arm, leg and chest. That way, if the zombies can read, they’ll know what’s in you and can make a wise dietary choice before consuming you. Don’t dare to fall asleep. Use caffeine, illicits, whatever you can to keep going. Stop paying your bills or making reasonable and responsible financial choices. Spend and spend and spend

Apocalypse & Argument by Brian Burns

Apocalypse The world ended with the words that fell from your doctors lips Argument I suppose it’s time for a long rambling rant leading...

Demon’s Feast by Jordy Gaspard

The red demon had forced her to watch as it devoured her two smaller sisters, and now it was her turn. Even if she wanted to run, it had...

Perspective by Allison Bothley

Not too long ago, tarot, astrology, and spiritualism—collectively dismissed as “woo-woo”—were relegated to dusty psychic parlors, hippie...

Fool by Allison Bothley

Fool. The past is a waste. there is only tomorrow. today take only what you need. a dog called Faith. a jute bag of bread. you begin and...

The Seer by J. M. Crole

I know. I see. I feel. I sense. The life experience of a clairvoyant.

A Saint for You by Celeste Roberts

I don't know how magical a saint’s medal is, a good luck charm disguised as some virgin martyr’s effigy, or if a scapular can truly...

The Boy by Ainsley MacLeod

No longer human Every time I saw him, he was standing still and staring at me. I felt chills in my back, within the next few times, in my...

Perspective

In the ever-shifting landscape of body image and self-perception, I’ve seen trends come and go. I grew up during the era of heroin chic,...

Borrowed Heart - By Allison Bothley

Ravi woke in a haze of anesthesia, chest heavy under the dressings. A dull pain crested and declined with each breath, punctuated by the...

Bangs is a literary zine hot for big feelings, emerging writers, and lazy Sunday readers.

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