We start this letter again. An empire of death. A bark in the night, after the sharp snap of something unknown. Would you look back? There's nothing out there, but what if there is? A child comes apart so easily. Would you look back? What if what you saw didn't evaporate but became something else, something other. A corpse may be a shadow, may be a father. An empire of death. We start this letter again.
Includes fiction, poetry, and nonfiction from: Charlotte Suttee, Phoua Lee, Joe Koch, Jeremy Morris, gray lindsey, Dmitri Akers, Aliya Whiteley, Marisca Pichette, Alan M. Fisher, Sadoeuphemist, and Mack W. Mani.