June 16 – 20, 2025
- The semicolon is in decline
- Keith Woodhouse considers the future of climate fiction
- Aaron Rosenberg revisits The Inheritors
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"The other night, as he sat near the fire in Madame Realism’s study, in the place where chance had made them neighbors for a period of time, Wiley said: 'Things go on we don’t know about. They happen in the dark, metaphorically sometimes, but maybe you don’t want to talk about dark stuff now.'"
“One Saturday morning, three months after her father's death, Cheryl wakes up early—barely gray dawn—to find her mother sitting at the kitchen table, a rifle in her hands.”