The crucible

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Cartoon

‘Where does woman begin? And where does she end?’ Vivienne Cutbush’s mixed media piece is experimental and non-linear in form, exploring stereotypes, projections and narratives around women.

crucible
Make my back burn
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Fiction

Make my back burn

She was older than me, not much, and if you want to know the truth, she was pretty. Pretty in an I-haven’t-been-with-a-woman-for-way-too-fucking-long way pretty. In any case I was ready to take up her offer, right there and then. Take my payment in advance so to speak. I am weak and not very bright in addition to being a liar and a slack-arse.

Raining price alt pic
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Fiction

Raining price

‘What happened to the angel?’

Dewa reaches for a glass of water on the bedside table, avoiding her eye. ‘The gods made good on their word.’ He sighs and both of them lie quietly, thinking about what they ought to be beholden to, the bargains they’ve already struck and the people they’ve left behind.

Eath is fire
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Fiction

The world is fire

I wanted to open my mouth, to cry out to my father with his oblivious back to me. Maybe the boy sensed that, or saw it in my eyes. But when he did let go, what I saw in his made me want to shave off the skin where he’d touched me.