The Faint Echo of Hernan Cortes
Fiction by Faisal Marzipan | “Papi, Juanita is here, we go to church now. We be back at noon, the pollo is cooking on the..
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read moreEssay by Giles Hoffman | Ted Kaczynski sought refuge in the woods from academia and the corporate office, the well-known hives of Bugman existence, at..
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read moreEssay by Ross Erickson | Right around the time I graduated high school, our church got a new pastor, a man named Neil. He was..
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