This piece was originally published in Cuttings. Fact 1: I have never eaten bacon. Ever. People are shocked by this, they give me looks of unadulterated pity when I tell them. Pig meat is a uniting factor for many people.Read more…
Surpanaka
Softly, I walked out to meet him. They say that I walked with a sway, my hips making snake shapes in the air. My breasts tight and high, shamefully unconcealed. My eyes red with lust. My hair unbound. What theyRead more…
The Rainmaker Goddess, Hallowed Shaz
The Rainmaker Goddess, hallowed as she is, rolls over in her sleep and farts. I don’t know what to do about this. I look to her protectors, just visible on the porch through the curtains, and I think about askingRead more…
Noise
Every woman has known the torment of getting up to speak. Her heart racing, at times entirely lost for words, ground and language slipping away – that’s how daring a feat, how great a transgression it is for a womanRead more…
Fiction: The Bartender
I stood with my arms resting on the bar, waiting for my customers’ drinks to be made so that I could deliver them. Not appearing to be in any rush, the bartender caught my eye and rested his arms onRead more…