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    In the Opposites’ World

    The fog rolling off the Schuylkill under the low sky of clouds touching the city’s towers has freed the streets of others, allowing us to walk hand in

    By Alexander Casillas
  • Fiction

    The History of Bodies

    “But then the mind is easily gripped, meticulously tricked, even more easily flipped. There’s a word, cocina, which means ‘sty,’ in my language, but means kitchen in another.”

    By Andra Nicolescu
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    Shots in the Dark

    "Now I had never been crucified, but I had been in fights, so I knew something about the amount of blood a body could produce."

    By Richard Johnston
  • Fiction

    After Homecoming

    “I am not looking. None of my concern, I have to remind myself. A nice, respectable citizen doesn’t care what two cops are doing because he’s done nothing

    By Vytautas Malesh
  • Fiction

    Hostel

    “Marie arrived the day of the Eiffel Tower bomb threat. She wore a giant backpack and hiking boots, as if this were the Alps instead of the Latin

    By J.T. Townley
  • Fiction

    Three Stories of a Future to Come

    "We worked, and loved, and charted ourselves, wrenching legibility and dignity from the system one Google Maps update at a time."

    By Adam Flynn
  • Fiction

    Woman With Phone on Ferry

    "But she knows that she is not Nick Carraway, she is not reliving her beloved story."

    By Regina Tavani
  • Fiction

    She and Her Kid and Me and Mine

    "To further complicate matters, we are both married to white men."

    By Alejandro Varela
  • Fiction

    Already dead.

    "One day, I think, I’ll be brave enough to let him bite me."

    By Joe Ponce
  • Fiction

    I am not Edward Snowden

    "NSA whistleblower turned washer of delicates in a tiny sink."

    By Nellie Hermann
  • Fiction

    Fo(u)nd Memories

    Found photographs inspiring flash fiction.

    By Danny Powell
  • Fiction

    A Peak You Reach

    The backseat is a tangle of sweat and skin, two parts boy and one part girl. Over the blaring hip-hop Molly can hear hot, heavy breathing and the

    By Robert Haller
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We are Blunderbuss Magazine, a web magazine of arts, culture, and politics, an ordnance of fire and improvisation. What ties together these essays, stories, poems, photographs, comics, and other bits of aesthetic shrapnel is a common attitude of visceral humanism. We aim for earnest noise. We want to splash in the mud of lived experience, to battle for a radical empathy, and to provide a megaphone to howling assertions of human subjectivity.

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