Waiting Rooms
Fiction Imogen Reid Fiction Imogen Reid

Waiting Rooms

INT. A well-lit room, sparsely

furnished. Time of day?

Unspecified.

Waiting Rooms, by Imogen Reid was originally published (on paper) by Hotel Magazine #3, then online by Zeno Magazine.

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Heat and Money
Transitions Robert Pope Transitions Robert Pope

Heat and Money

Transitions

When I came to “A Dream Within a Dream,” I felt both repelled and attracted not by the common thought that we are all characters in someone else’s dream but by the idea of a dream within a dream, suggesting to some the interminable repeating images in a mirror before and behind one.

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Swag
Images Michelle Lynn Dyrness Images Michelle Lynn Dyrness

Swag

Images

Swag is part memoir fragment, part automatic-writing, typed and used in one of many explorations of images and words placed together without an obvious, explicit relationship.

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Songlines in the City
Poetry of Life HB Waight Poetry of Life HB Waight

Songlines in the City

Poetry of Life

For those armed with stories, the city can be a place as deep as the wild ever was. If you know your city, its legends, its soul, its songlines, then walking through it can be an almost hallucinogenic experience, every building, every alleyway, every pub prickling with life, yielding myths and associations.

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Swamp
Fiction Yvette Greslé Fiction Yvette Greslé

Swamp

Fiction

What’s the swamp? The swamp is a feeling. It’s a feeling of being stuck. The first time the inside of my head felt like a swamp I was eleven years old; it was 1982. Today, I’m stuck in the swamp and remembering that first time. Then I was living somewhere else. Now I live in London.

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Between the Lines
Fiction Kit Maude Fiction Kit Maude

Between the Lines

Fiction

1. A word gets written, thought better of, deleted. Replaced. Did it exist?

2. A letter is mistyped and corrected into oblivion. It was never the letter’s fault.

3. Letters can also be misplaced and misdirected. As well as misleading.

4. A word is a family of letters.

5. How many families are misspelled?

6. Many words are written knowing they’ll never make the final cut. Some.

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Extract from Instructions from Light
Fiction Emma Bolland Fiction Emma Bolland

Extract from Instructions from Light

Fiction

This extract is from pages 155–7 of Instructions from Light by Emma Bolland published by Joan in 2023. Kristen Kreider writes 'Complex, crafted, acerbic, un-nerving, Instructions from Light is writing at its most lucid'. An illustrated poem / novella / screenplay, Jake Arnott writes that it is ‘A startlingly bold act of adaptation that renders a lost film as an illuminated manuscript, where text itself is transfigured into moving images. A compelling drama of language and silence'. Instructions from Light contains the first translation into English of the French Impressionist film maker Louis Delluc's 1920 screenplay Le Silence.

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Great Novels of the Twenty-First Century
Reviews, Fiction Mercurius Editors Reviews, Fiction Mercurius Editors

Great Novels of the Twenty-First Century

Reviews - Fiction

This is less a list than a series of recommendations;  it is unranked and serves as a jumping off point into the fabulous world of twenty-first century fiction. Some of the authors are well-known, others may surprise you. Each book has been lovingly hand-picked by a Mercurius editor/contributor. No doubt the list contains glaring omissions. But perhaps that doesn’t matter.

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Weeping in the Middle of a Roundabout
Fiction Daniella Hughes Fiction Daniella Hughes

Weeping in the Middle of a Roundabout

Fiction

When they were a couple, Sam and Pam constantly disagreed with each other. Drinks vessels rim up or down? Windows open or closed. Monogamy or affairs? Sam, a lecturer in aesthetics (notable articles on Stravinsky’s ambivalence to radio) would argue cups go up and down with so-called monogamy. Pam – an abstract painter (compared to John Hoyland) thought the opposite.

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2 Mouths
Fiction Claire Frankland Fiction Claire Frankland

2 Mouths

Fiction

I can’t concentrate. I lie down in the afternoon when I sh/could be working. I lie down like my mother lay down. I thought she’d been sunbathing, until I realised she’d been resting before dying. I used to think she was lazy, lying down when there’s so much to do.

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