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Issue 20 / February - March 2010

(1) by Dorothy Feaver

Nat and her fiancé were very much together, although they hadn't set a date; it was hard, on their combined income, to do themselves justice. James had pulled his thumb out and started a law conversion course, and in the... More...

Thursday, 25 February, 2010

New voices

The Coat Room by Orlando Whitfield

It wasn't until a few years after everyone had stopped thinking about his turning fifty that my teacher actually celebrated his birthday. That is to say, he stopped mourning its passing and gathered people together in recognition of this change... More...

Wednesday, 27 January, 2010

Christmas Eve, 1982 by Philip Langeskov

There are children across the street now. That's another thing that's changed. There are three of them, two boys and a girl. They were out this morning, early, tearing across the lawn as if nothing in the world could be... More...

Tuesday, 22 December, 2009

Prelude by Katri Skala

When Elisa found herself waiting for a self-declared anarchist called Mike in a fashionable restaurant downtown, she unexpectedly found herself thinking about politics. She had abstained from voting in all elections except her first, and even after the devastation of... More...

Thursday, 19 November, 2009

Checkpoint by Zoe Green

Night time at the checkpoint, ink spilt through water and clouds scudding the sky above while, to the east, the twin lasers from the festival tunnel into space. "Maybe I can get a stamp for my passport here," the... More...

Wednesday, 7 October, 2009

Nervous Pig, Dreaming Pig by Michael Kissinger

  On the second Thursday of the month, the community centre holds its Good Grief support group for fathers. The coffee tastes like cavity fillings and the pastries are leftovers from the bridge club. Nobody talks much, so the counsellor... More...

Monday, 7 September, 2009

Character studies

Charlie Boat by Ben Ockrent

Everyone knew what New York looked like. Especially from a boat that should have passed the Statue of Liberty on its way in to dock. For him to have mistaken this for that was unimaginable. For him to have had... More...

Wednesday, 7 October, 2009

Freemason by Andrzej Bursa

  No one would ever suspect that our quiet, mild-mannered clerk, Stephan, might be a freemason. And yet it turned out to be true. The news brought by one of our colleagues spread through the office like a wildfire and... More...

Monday, 7 September, 2009

Aaliya by Rabih Alameddine

My father named me Aaliya, the high one, the above. He loved the name, and I was constantly told, loved me even more. I did not remember. He passed away many months before my second birthday. More...

Monday, 20 July, 2009

Signalling by Amy Sackville

Susan stares at the road ahead, determinedly speechless, feeling lightheaded and tired and irritable. Beside her Richard drives with just one finger on the wheel as if to annoy her on purpose. Occasionally clicking his tongue against his teeth, barely... More...

Thursday, 25 February, 2010

Short stories

Homecoming by Simon Lelic

The cold: that is how she knows. The cold and the pressure against the door as she tries to force it wide, as though a body were leant against it on the inside, slumped on the doormat with hunched back... More...

Wednesday, 27 January, 2010

The Mud Man by Benjamin Percy

Thomas is weeding when it happens, when he hacks at the cheat grass and goosegrass choking his daffodils and rips up pubic clumps of the stuff with a garden claw that makes a silvery arc in the air when driven... More...

Tuesday, 22 December, 2009

Scuttle by David Vann

It began his first night on the boat, a scuttling in the head.  He imagined them in the shower, in the sump, armies of them, coppered and searching, their antennas flexed.  He was alone and it was otherwise very calm... More...

Thursday, 19 November, 2009

The Rose Tango by Mieko Kanai

At my age, it only makes sense that I would think about the things that have influenced my unremarkable life. I have never formed the habit of thinking things through, so I have no idea of how to explain myself,... More...

Wednesday, 7 October, 2009

In Search of Tommie by Zoe Wicomb

TS knows precisely when it first came to him, the conviction. So powerful a feeling it was, like fresh blood rushing rudely through his veins, roaring in his ears, that he knew instinctively. Besides, how else could one know such... More...

Monday, 7 September, 2009

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