etchings. acid rain. long shadows and long mountains; what drives us. an ancient handfast with something green.
short fiction

FLAMINGO BAY
ISAAC RADNER
subsumed within its own walls, the walls of an ancient temple, a monolith hewn roughly from the oldest, most primitive strands of DNA.

THE HEDGEHOG HOURS
CASSANDRA DAUCUS
little red eyes that stare down at Alberic
with as much undisguised hatred
as an illustrated hedgehog can possess.
