Issue 07
Malakoff, I Want to Grow Old
by Petar Denchev

Do I have to be honest? I am not good at that.

A sound signal. Peep. Click-tick-flap.

There is no question in that I am growing old. The hairs on my arms grow old, too. Both on the left and on the right arm. When the wind blows the hairs, they do not resist, but rather submissively lie under its pressure. Ten or maybe fifteen years ago it wasn't like that—I was experiencing pleasure to see how these hairs resist the wind's pressure. And they really did... [continue reading]



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by Anthony R. Pezzula

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by Simon Anthony Prunty

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by Ben Kizer

The Runaways
by Graham Gremore

The Silk Emporium
by Elaine Barnard



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