The FalloutBy Ann Stephenson
The fallout mustnt be monitored considering that everything changes hands.
Dead Black MenBy Paul Killebrew
I wont die at a party like this, falling over the contortions in my gut or floating over the whirlpool of cups ...
For Beth WardBy Paul Killebrew
One of my basic human dilemmas goes something like, Does metaphor contain us, or do we extend ourselves out into it?