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I’m goofing off, skipping and harmonizing loudly with my friend, our put-on deep voices echoing and filling the archaic walls, expanding our frames to something larger than life, giggling and gaping, feeling peeling frescos, running my hands along rough sandy stone in the same room the Pope used to take a shit. It’s weird to […]

Something Ugly She sat beside a plunging cliff, wire chair digging into her hips as bees circled like vultures, dipping down to drain the flowers of sugar. A blooming tree twisted up from the ground to her left, blossoms exploding like bombs—violent and fleshy and imposing the heady scent of flora. She’d read somewhere once […]