There is a remeeting of the lovers, again and again.
Category Archive: Issue #13
through my teeth i beg please, Mother, i think i can love you, allow me to see what is behind this curtain ahead of me, i must know what it is hiding.
I think moving to Toronto has made me superstitious, or maybe it’s just that this city and the people in it have made me more aware of these beliefs than ever before.
What follows is a semi-extensive guide to the deep-sea creature Lophiiformes, more commonly known as The Anglerfish.
I have somebody else’s tongue but hold it like my father clutches his mid-morning paper and wipes the sweat from his brow, erasing the wrinkles that spread crevices across a blank canvas.
No, you were born sick, and you will die sick.
My friends and I deal a lot with prophecy. Let me tell you some of my favourite ones.
Being a Fate Agent was a lot easier when she was choosing if a college freshman would transfer after their first year at university, or choosing how the universe would reward a dedicated volunteer.
I see the same barn in every Southern Ontario field
everything will change and then it will end,
This morning, the tree in my backyard fell over, crushing my neighbour’s garage and blocking our laneway.
I dream of disaster in the back of my mind.
photography by andrew anthonio on the invisible string theory…
How do you hold on to your idea of luck when you see others get it handed to them?
By Cooper DaeberickEdited by Alloe Mak God, the all knowing, wanted to settle a betBut unfortunately, my fortune […]