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Issue Spring 2025

The Cafe For The Living

By Fantasy

“When my fingers move, shapes appear. I build bricks by cutting my fingernails and placing them one on top of the other, gluing them with drops of chai. I place memories in the room, pulling some strands of hair from each woman in our family and using it to make objects.”

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The Human Banyan

By Body Horror Dark Fantasy

“If she covered her face well, it looked like there was nothing wrong with her. Perhaps, there was nothing wrong with her. It could all just be in her head. She could be going crazy. Maybe every woman loses her mind at some point.”

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