Dear TNY, “Coconut Flan” is…bad…
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Welcome to the world of my obsessive passion about one of the preeminent short fiction publishers in the world, and their failure to deliver. Sometimes. Most of the time.
Dear TNY, I missed it by one day, but that was because…I don’t even fucking know, to tell you the truth, gaps in the goddamn memory, I guess. I’m here now with “Amarillo Boulevard” and it’s not worth anyone’s time…
Read MoreDear TNY, today is motherfucking Monday and I’m on it, baby! And by it, I mean “Unreasonable”…
Read MoreDear TNY, I’m late again, for reasons I’ll get into, but I did finally get around to “The Pool”…
Read MoreDear TNY, like a half-tamed farm dog, you have arrived on my porch this afternoon with “Something Has Come to Light” and what a fetid carcass it is…
Read MoreDear TNY, I’m late because I was busy, but I’m on a train and have wrapped up “The Corn Woman, Her Husband, and Their Child”…
Read MoreDear TNY, just quit reading the chode that is “An Unashamed Proposal” at around a thousand words…
Read MoreDear TNY, I’m on time for once (at the time of typing (not publishing because I didn’t have enough time!)). And “The Bridge Stood Fast” just passed before my eyes…
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