Dōngzhì

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Winter feeds on the body, first the ears, then the nose, fingers, toes.

Betobeto Teketeke

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I’m going to tell you a story, but on one condition: it must be read out loud.

Digital Ghouls

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Ciphers flicker and spin like firemoths in the lambent glow // Bending and twisting in cyclone contortions // Trembling at the touch of my haptic caress

House—Unpainted

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A house down the street catches my attention. It sits half painted, the other half peeling white, with a quarter of the driveway paved. The cracks are still visible. A shadow passes by one window in the upper level. It looks like my daughter. I know it can’t be. I left her shadow inside the new house.

Departed

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You float through our house to the sky // black with your skeleton storms.

The Casket House

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Charlotte Ephram, the bereaved widow, moves with her young son into the mansion of an estranged uncle.

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