Fiction, Non-Fiction, and Comics since 2012
The privates and E4s in the platoon, especially, were fucking obsessed with playing Zombies, a two-player game where you fought off relentless, successive waves of zombies in a bombed-out theater.
Don’t say anything more about the cleanliness, the friendliness, the goddamn skiing
Jason Bernard Claxton
When the other four stock boys saw the warm spilth flood Marek's straw-gold coverall, they laughed even more furiously.
After laughing together about the mispronunciation of the beers they’d both ordered, Jacob handed Jess a dog-eared, highlighted copy of Portnoy’s Complaint by Philip Roth.
Fine short fiction, comics, and non-fiction since 2012