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    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
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    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
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    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
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    Woman With Phone on Ferry

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

    By Regina Tavani
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    Some Other Place

    “Because he said that if he didn’t want to be here, he wouldn’t be here, you now think about that when he is not here.” They say, anyway,

    By Delphine Bedient
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    Structural Integrity

    "Jeanette went home and called Social Services, who said there was nothing they could do about it because eccentric behavior was not enough grounds for an evaluation."

    By Marléne Zadig
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    Truly

    "You can imagine the look on the poor lawyer’s face who first worked on this with us. Bless you, Jason. You deserved every penny."

    By Meg Charlton
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    Nadja on Nadja

    "I would like my pictures to look as if a human being had passed between them, like a snail, leaving a trail of the human presence, memory trace

    By Tsipi Keller
  • Fiction

    We All Fall Apart

    "She stood up and left me there, covered in my own gore and staring at what I once considered a very vital piece of human anatomy floating in

    By Corey Skatula
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    On the Veranda

    "It was the summer of 1937, in the August of my thirteenth year, and two months before I would, because of what happened that day, leave home forever."

    By Jay Neugeboren
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    Sirius Numb

    “Look. When it gets bad for me, I want you to do me just like you did that dog.”

    By Woody Evans
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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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