like, to remember exactly the words you said, and because it isn’t perfect it’s all wrong.” This is how ... story where I think I know where it's headed. This usually happens a couple times. The first time ... it happens, it usually means that I'm wrong and that things are going to be like pat, and it ...
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climb, calling out, panicked at where they find themselves. Remember how they came sometimes- the sky ... long-distance, "I'm fine, fine." From this hill, how frenzied they look, ashscraps ... mere solid shadows bouncing that shrillness back to them, radaring where to fly or not fly as they ...
[ersey-wide exurbus? Many times I tried to tell it, standing on Westnedge Hill among petunias looking out over ... Page 130 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY Three Poems James Armstrong Hill Prospect of Kalamazoo What kept me ... Hill Prospect of Kalamazoo; On the County Line; Three Observations on Vinal Street Print Pages: ...
it had been wrong to scream under a porch, and asked me how I got all bloody, was I hurt. ... for breathing or a pulse. Then she let out this one cry like it was all she had left in her and picked ... work and they whispered for a few seconds. I think she said something terrible had happened and that he ...
sounds and shines. Here is the whole thing: The green catalpa tree has turned All white; the cherry ... Page 22 from Issue vol2-no3 and eyes of the children squealing where they drift across the ... a poet, to describe a world where little if any creative work is done. "The Campus on the ...
Ankur Thakkar Monday, June 11, 2012 Interview Since the advent of Facebook and Twitter, we’ve all ... world you’re establishing, because it vibrates out externally and brings the reader in until the ... just keep looking at this motherfucking list of candidates and thinking how it all ended up fucking ...
and his life as it is, without all the hubris and vanity? EH: I think so. It’s a matter of looking in ... daily. I would call it ritual as much as routine — preparation. If inspiration comes calling, you’re in ... write, "Stories begin in autobiography.” Can you tell us where “Gurov in Manhattan” began? EH: ...
They could be wrong, Wesley says in the truck on the way home. They’re at a red light, and the engine ... drums going all at once. Cacophony. Years ago they didn’t offer sedation for bone marrow biopsies, ... him—sometimes Claire thinks he trained all the expressions out of his face when he was working at the prison—but ...
developing a storyline around Twitter, and then 10 years from now when Twitter is gone we'll all laugh ... be because we're just now seeing the first crop of writers to whom Twitter and Facebook and text ... use of technology would be tedious, running the risk of turning into its own version the bad sex ...
Page 205 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY Out on the yard it was hot. The winter air that had been ... to come back with some instructions. They all faced the yard office, except for the turnaround, in ... about two-thirds of the way up. This way the guards could peek out, as they wished, but the arrivals ...
