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I love science but I'm not in love with it
Started a new job the morning of the eclipse. Down to greenwood in my corolla, breaks groaning, about to give out. Every red light could be my last…
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Caleb Caudell
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Awkward shapes of sluggish afternoons
Phlegm in throat feeling for weeks. Allergies, sinus infection, something more mysterious. Not every ailment has an entry in a book. Related to spring…
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A chain of uneventful events
From Novelty: and other stories. Available here The air in the room was stale. Gus Bunson opened a window. With his back to his girlfriend Margaret he…
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March 2024

A spitball in the straw of a cosmic jock
At the shop where I work two days a week, a vanilla latte costs 7 dollars. This time last year it was 6. Next year it will be 10. The year after you’ll…
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As I hang drying
From Novelty: and other stories
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The last man on the internet
What if they gave a platform and no one posted
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Out on a limn
The earth clears the frozen crust from its eyes, kicks off its winter blanket. Late morning, new apartment. Light streams in like a pleasant memory. On…
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February 2024

Checking in
Metafictional supplement to my last post
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Haunted by hospitality
Studio apartments are jail cells where you’re the inmate and the guard at the same time. I had to let myself out for the night. I’m getting no sleep. My…
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Taking stock
A moment of gratitude: secret police haven’t yet kicked me in the kidneys and thrown me in a stuffy basement. I’m also not working in a blood diamond…
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Urgent Counsel
We shiver in the chill of a new advice age. People want to know how to live and how to get what they want. They spend their dwindling money and…
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January 2024

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