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Page 139 from Issue 31

were ever caught, he would gladly shoot each one between the eyes. The next day they moved into open ... off, so he had to lock his legs about its body. Some­ times the blindfold covered half his face, ... longer took off his blind­ fold when they stopped. They even forgot to feed him. It was damp and cold ...
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Page 228 from Issue 118

Winter 2004
get money for a plane ticket to Vegas, she says with flattened eyes. The restraining order has no ... wet snow comes the possibility of sculpture. There are echoes, too, there is the tingle in the eyes ... when they are fixed upon the blinding white shine, there are animal prints revealing life, there is the ...
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Page 291 from Issue 48

revolver in his own right hand. He lowers it. "You don't shoot, son, and I won't ... lad does not seem to see him. He keeps his eyes fixed on Bums. "Okay," the boy says, ... melting." The boy stares in surprise at Sam, then at his revolver. To his eyes the barrel of it appears to ...
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Going Out

Dan Chaon
looked at me, the glass eye remained fixed. When he was drunk, or hadn't showered, it would ... surreptitiously. As always, I can't help noticing the eye. My father has a glass eye. He used to be ... a welder, and once, when he was drunk and not wearing goggles, a hot spark flew up and put his eye out. It ...
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Catskills

Megan Fernandes
Catskills I see a shooting star and don’t make a wish. Is this fucking Buddhism, I ask Dan who is ... drink myself into any emergency. I pass on acid. I do a little blow. Tonight, I bow to a choir of trees ... a joke because I like no one and can’t remember that feeling, the one like awaiting your lover’s figure ...
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Page 265 from Issue 60

Chicago
herself, or himself, complete with their major subject. One little dark, brown, skinned girl's got ... your friend Mr. John, son's picture-book magazine, where you so seldom see any ebony-skinned ... narrow Muslim boys that haunt you down on the corner... or run you off the corner to buy their ...
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Attachment

Jen Julian
matter how much I prod him, there’s no response, no way to tell if he can feel it. His face has long ... sterile, my husband. Shooting blanks. He cringed when the specialist explained it, bunching up against my ... can come back to it. Once you’ve cleared your head. You’re taking it all too seriously, it’s just ...
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Page 80 from Issue 96

eyes were puffy and its skin was blotchy from all its wailing. She opened a can of Enfamil and poured ... a frozen peach tree holding a Sterno pot in its iced branches. The girl was already in flight, receding ... Page 80 from Issue 96 TRIQUARTERLY His vigorous routine had provoked his asthma and he grabbed his ...
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Page 20 from Issue 115

Spring 2003
impression that his eyes were hovering separate from it somewhere in the tree, like owl's eyes, and ... and it hurt his rib cage, and his head pulsed, and his ears buzzed. Why didn't they shoot? It ... didn't know whether it came from afar, or whether he was being shot. He closed his eyes, and saw himself ...
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Page 54 from Issue 26

stroll the woods and shoot the birds from their trees just as we used to." He was dead in his ... own tree a few days later. 1 sensed it coming and had moved into the room with him where 1 lay next to ... Page 54 from Issue 26 far and 1 can see straight"; these were not her last words; ...

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