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It is no longer His Fault. 

MORE OR LESS BY SHAYNA BROWN 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132

I wonder if my body is the reason my marriage had to end.


You know 

it’ll be you. 

A HURTING GAME BY BEN FOWLKES 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132

Some day he said you know it’ll be you. You think you understand that but you don’t do you? Not until Some Day kicks in your door and sits on your chest and asks if you’ve had enough yet.







We ought to communicate.

THE HEDGEHOG BY POPPY HULBERT 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132

There is a hedgehog stuck inside me. Its spines, all seven thousand of them, prick me.

I can’t remember if we could go home.

SUMMER IRIDESCENCE BY K DANA KING 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132

I remember the seductive weight of a sleepy toddler and the salt tang, the shell speckled grit, of beach afternoons.

I’d finally seen a painting about the world I lived in.

THE LAST OF THEM BY MICHAEL LOYD GRAY 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132

I didn’t want anyone telling me who they thought I should be.






SHHH

SHHH BY R JAMES SENNETT JR 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132

SHHH the wall said one morning.

The flowers waving.

WAVING BY WALLY SWIST 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132




34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 132 

A HURTING GAME BY BEN FOWLKES, MORE OR LESS BY SHAYNA BROWN, THINGS WILL ALWAYS ALIGN BY SHAWNA WOODS, THE HEDGEHOG BY POPPY HULBERT, SUMMER IRIDESCENCE BY K DANA KING, SHHH BY R JAMES SENNETT JR, THE LAST OF THEM BY MICHAEL LOYD GRAY, WAVING BY WALLY SWIST.

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