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August 2026

New Fiction by Ben Yeager: “Big Game”

He looked for disturbances on the smooth, blue horizon, birds diving, fish breaking the surface. Out to sea He saw spilled-ink patches: schools of menhaden. The presence of forage fish injected air into the atavistic depths of his blood. They signified feeding, the violence of an unseen universe.

New Poem by LA Enck: “Phantom Limb”

New poem by LA Enck: “Phantom Limb”