It’s that time again, folks. You know this works by now: two months open, one month closed. The submissions guidelines are here. You’ve got roughly two months to get them in, but I’m bored now, so give me something to read today.
As for our usual contest, we’ve got ourselves a fine theme: belief. Do with that what you will; write about a 9/11 truther, your belief in your dancing abilities (or lack thereof), send me a hymn for all I care, just make it good. The details are here, but the general gist is that the deadline is January 1, and the best poem and best story win $20 each, or if we can’t find one or the other, the sole winner takes all (like Anna Weaver did in Issue 13, and hey, did you know we sell that here?)
I hope to be reading your work sometime soon.
-Kevin
Bop Dead City 
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