Fiction
| Short Story
The Kings of Norway
They all were going around trying to prove themselves, litigating the case for their own worth: Look at me, look at me, look at me—I matter, don’t I?
Catapult Alumni
Minor Moves
Micah slips out of Grigor’s apartment in the middle of the night. The air is cool and damp. The world is quiet and still except for a few cars in the street, and a few lights on in the building behind him. The walk to his building isn’t long, and he’s feeling rested and well […]
Catapult Extra
| Excerpts
TinyLetter of the Month: Brandon Taylor, “Hours”
“It’s nothing to work that way, deep into the night, until the sky goes dark and then soft gray.”
Places
| Virtual Worlds
Spectator: My Family, My Rapist, and Mourning Online
“I keep looking for that final update, confirmation that he is gone.”