The next Weekly Rumpus features fiction from Lucy Corin! Here’s an excerpt:
But the apocalypse is not the wobbling away. The wobbling away is life persisting. The apocalypse is him spinning, with the drink clink-clinking, delicate potential to go faster and faster, to drill a hole into the earth with his body-or-and-alternately, to dissipate centrifugally like rings through water, into droplets, into air.
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