Fiction by Andrew Jankowski | Mr. Schultz labors down the stairs holding his dirty laundry. He kicks the bottom step three times, like a lazy mule trying to drive away a pestering insect. Or Dorothy conjuring her homeward flight. Short, fat, awkwardly proportioned, obsessive little Schultz is out of breath by the time he crosses the tiny lobby of the small decaying hotel where I work as night manager
read moreFiction by Simon Rowat | I re-enter the study and step over his writhing body and center myself with a long inhalation by his writing desk before creaking grandly into his leather armchair. My anger has subsided
read moreFiction by Devon Eriksen | Our first day of travel starts with a jolt. There’s no warning. The deck just leaps up and slams into my spine.
read moreFiction by Alexander Adams | She smiled and dipped the spoon into the chocolate. “I’ll have to cut down on this if I’m going to keep up my career as a nude model”
read moreFiction by Adam Lehrer | Dr. Mortley’s waiting room felt colder than ever, but she wasn’t sure if it was her body or the thermostat setting that was at the root of the chill down her spine
read moreFiction by Joseph Conrad | He—the great Napoleon—started upon us to emulate the Macedonian Alexander, with a ruck of nations at his back. We opposed empty spaces to French impetuosity, then we offered them an interminable battle so that their army went at last to sleep in its positions lying down on the heaps of its own dead. Then came the wall of fire in Moscow. It toppled down on them
read moreFiction by Greg Mannison | I wake up at 3 am. Can’t sleep. Open my iPhone and start scrolling. There’s an ad for a sleeping product
read moreFiction by Jeremiah Suit | “I can move your ass out of here so bright and so fast with a Jewish attorney, you’re going to feel like your ass was skinned, baby. You think you’re the last woman on Earth I can get?” That’s where my head was at—I had gone full-Bukowski
read moreFiction by Brandon Quintin | Out of the fog came a horse-drawn sleigh, scratching its way across the ice. The horses huffed and puffed, spouting steam like dragons. Huddled together aboard the sleigh were two Frenchmen, their faces down, shielded from the elements. They didn’t see the seventy four guerrilla fighters crouched among the brush on the shoreline. Watching. Waiting.
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MAN’S WORLD is now available, for the very first time, as a high-quality printed magazine. Across 200 glorious pages, you’ll find everything that made the digital magazine the sensation that it was – the best essays, the most brilliant new fiction, interviews, art, food, sex, fitness – and so much more.
MAN’S WORLD is now available, for the very first time, as a high-quality printed magazine. Across 200 glorious pages, you’ll find everything that made the digital magazine the sensation that it was – the best essays, the most brilliant new fiction, interviews, art, food, sex, fitness – and so much more.
