Huntington Pt. 4
Part 4 of the continuing Huntington Sage by Adam Albaari.
The continuation of Grabes' Greenhouse in which Adam Albaari shows us more of his skill as a writer of fiction.
Our office space in Bushwick was still half-vacant. We only had a handful of writers that needed to come in to work every day, our other team would report to Terrence and I remotely. The rows of monitor stations only took up a quarter of the overall space. The monitors faced a large window that […]
The first of a series on deep web surfing, journalism, hacking, trust and more by Adam Albaari.
Because there was fracture and friction, I sang. Caught in a prism of pastel pains, punctured through and through with dull threaded needles of dread and suffering, a product of the nimble fingers of sinners seeking absolution, a patchwork child. I remember the soft, gentle ache of a sad thing, the warm shadows of mourning […]
Ztu Taylor shares an original short story as part of Big Easy's literary Wednesdays.
Come autumn and the edges of things would coarsen and go brittle thin with the cold. The downy milkweeds and fleshy mosses took on a lustrous, metallic sheen, and the tips of our eyelashes would snap and blanket our pillows like brown evergreen needles on snow. Blackened branches scratched silently across bright, chalky skies. Ours […]
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