You keep your tools ready, sharp. You never know when the sport will call for it. The river awaits, the river also requires the blade. How do we sever this life from that life? How do we cut that which we cannot see? Our ancestors tell us: we cannot. The thread is always there, the path is always followed, and you—you linger in every hollow, saturating the air with every sweep of the blade.
Table Of Contents
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Extreme Sports Club for Octogenarians, Kate Lechler
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The river, Zaynab Iliyasu Bobi
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his love’s ashes on his tongue, Monte Lin
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Suffer the Blessing, Aaron Knuckey
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Five Treasured Tropes of SFF K-Dramas, Cressida Blake Roe
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Ask a Necromancer: Autopsy of a Horror Film, Amanda Downum
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The Path She Sings, Vanessa Fogg
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The Language of Fireflies, Angela Liu
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Saint Gremmy, Robert Nazar Arjoyan
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Things for which I have not ascertained your consent, RB Lemberg
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The Scythe and Other Simple Mechanisms, T.E.Z. Moore
