the chilliad
fiction
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Stories About Not Being Afraid of Ghosts
It is the last year of my great-grandmother’s life, and she believes she was born to royalty.
nonfiction
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guns: a revenge fantasy
i am here at your house, to take away your guns. i am wearing a uniform that could be nebulously FBI-adjacent, maybe an off-shoot of the NSA, maybe i bought it at a halloween costume store, you don’t know. you can’t tell. my badge has an agency listed on it but it’s blurred, slightly, so
molly ofgeography 