FIELD NOTES

Short Fiction
Abingdon
We shot each other twice. Out of love, I suppose.
sacred absurd
Essay
The Attention Auction
Agency isn't gone. It's just expensive.
the slant
Poetry
Desire and Regret on Sunday Morning
He looks at her like a man who never quite solved the puzzle.
the fold
Short Fiction
George's Diner
It made her feel watched in the best way.
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