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“The road to hell is paved with unbought stuffed dogs.”
— Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises
Never Eat Wheat Sour
Never Eat Wheat Sour
NEWS.
This summer I had a flash essay published by Little Fiction | Big Truths about the time my father drove me across the country for my heart surgery. The whole issue was fantastic and I am excited to be included.
I also have a long short-story coming out in the next issue of December. You should subscribe nowso you get it. It’s about a minor figure of the 60’s counterculture movement who…
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I’ve got a short piece in the inaugural Flash Nonfiction issue of Little Fiction | Big truths!
Taking Submissions: Outlook Springs
Deadline: January 15th, 2019 Payment: $10 per poem, $10 per flash piece (under 1,000 words), $25 for short fiction and essays (over 1,000 words).
Hello from Outlook Springs!
Send us your weird, wobbly wordwork: fiction, nonfiction, and poetry. See genres for specific submission guidelines, but here’s a quick rundown:
– Please only one submission at a time.
– Please submit only twice per Reading Period.
– Of course simultaneous submissions are OK. They should always be OK.
– Payment is $10 per poem, $10 per flash piece (under 1,000 words), $25 for short fiction and essays (over 1,000 words). Payment via PayPal or Venmo.
– Double-spaced, Times New Roman is good, but hey, you do you!
– Please don’t hide any curses or hexes in your semi-colons (ahem, Dave)
– See our site for some examples of what we publish (www.outlooksprings.com)
– No counterfeit exclamation points or hyphens
Questions? Email [email protected]
Thanks for submitting. Thanks for reading. Thanks for everything!
Send us stories we can’t put down. Our emphasis is literary fiction: “the Bigfoot’s heart in conflict with itself,” as Faulkner famously said. But we aren’t biased against genre. To the contrary! Experimental, science fiction, fantasy, slipstream, magical realism, minimalist, maximalist, flash, etc., etc., are all welcome into our home, so long as there is an emphasis on character and/or language rather than on cleverness and conceit. Let us reiterate: character and language are important. We want sentences radioactive with the bizarre, the beautiful, the ugly—the world as only you see it. Surprise us. Break our hearts. Humor is always a plus. Humor and heartbreak together? Oh, boy. That’s a dream come true. Outlook Springs isn’t looking for merely competent stories—stories that are technically proficient but emotionally cold. Zap us with life.
In short: send us your best work. We can’t wait to read it!
Your poetry: we want it. All of it. OK, slightly less than all of it. Some of it. Up to five poems. For instance: have you written a series of poems based on the classic television show Coach? Were you compelled by outside forces (poltergeists, demons, etc.) to write a series of poems based on the classic television show Coach? Are you one of the stars from the classic television show Coach? None of the above?
Submit!
Here’s what we want: poems that ooze with sonic pleasure. (Please, just remember to wipe the ooze off before submitting.) Poems that stagger from line-to-line with an animated corpse’s lingering bravado. As with our fiction, we’re interested in strangely human, humanly strange pieces, that captivate and scintillate. We want language that surprises us. Language with strong enough voltage to shock us back to life. Send us your finest work. That’s all we ask.
Via: Outlook Spring’s Submittable.
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Those Peculiar Galaxies On the telephone, I was absently looking at the 1981 calendar you had bought for my birthday. It had just, this year of our Lord 2015, become relevant again — same months st…
I have a new story in the Fall 2018 issue of Hypertrophic Literary. Read it!
“I love you and I always will and I am sorry. What a useless word.”
— Ernest Hemingway, The Garden Of Eden.
A History of Burning
A History of Burning
Humans & other beings: My story, “A History of Burning” is now available in the Summer 2018 issue of Midwestern Gothic. This is a dream pub for realsies. Much like my story, “Must Believe in Ghost” and its appearance in The Normal School, I could hardly imagine a more fitting place for this story than Midwestern Gothic.
This is the story that won the 2015 Tom Williams Prize in Fiction at the end…
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The immortals are getting bold.
One of those is… Weird Al…
If anyone is nigh immortal it’s Weird Al Yankovic
At the Dadaist Detective Agency the typewriter went unanswered and the calls went untyped. Communist Armstrong swiveled in his chair and threw his feet on the desk. He underestimated the distance and they landed on the floor instead. He was wearing gorilla slippers three times too big so his feet were well-cushioned and thus unharmed by the landing which followed their aborted low-altitude orbit. the typewriter rang and Communist answered the phone. “Dadaist Detective Agency,” he spoke. He also smoked, but not at that particular moment. Though, Communist didn’t believe in time, so technically, he thought, he was always smoking
The Dadaist Detective Agency
The Dadaist Detective Agency
I’ve got a strange little story up at Maudlin House today. What started as a silly, pun-filled exercise in wordplay ended up as time-jumping surrealist quest to stop World War I. Check out “Communist Armstrong and the Dadaist Detective Agency”!
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Summer Loving
This summer I’ll have at least two new publications out: My story of high-octane American childhood grief, “A History of Burning” will be published by Midwestern Gothic and “The Bangor Crows”, a tale of a woman overwhelmed by depression and the mystery of the chthonic evil that inhabits the town that Stephen King calls home, in Longleaf Review.
I’ve only just finished grading for the semester, a…
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Miranda July on the Wild Contradictions of Marriage | The New Yorker
Reblog in 10 seconds and $1700 will come your way
I have nothing to lose and 1700$ to gain
I want the cat too
waiting for the money cause i already got the cat
Still have a face:
At the Speed of Light
If you like tales of people attempting to construct cosmologies that allow them to process grief and guilt, then whoa baby, do I have a story for you. In other words, The Coachella Review has published my story, “At the Speed of Light.” This started out as the final story for my undergraduate creative writing thesis at the University of Wisconsin–Madison. It evolved and focused through my MFA at…
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