Author: Sumac Lit Mag
Issue 1 (25) Issue 1 Poetry (14) Issue 1 Prose (11) Issue 2 (25) Issue 2 Poetry (19) Issue 2 Short Story (6) Issue 3 (31) Issue 3 Poetry (21) Issue 3 Prose (10) Issue 4 (25) Issue 4 Poetry (13) Issue 4 Prose (11) Letter from the Editors (4) News (1) Poetry (66) Prose (32) Short Story (6)
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The Soil that Rots
Have you heard of the soil that rots? / A land of wither, a land of decay, / A land where you’ll find no…
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The White
I don’t like it when we have to go into the bunker on the hill. Mummy says it’s to keep us safe, but it…
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Friend
Hip-firing my Barrett 50 cal / Say hello to my ONLY FRIEND / 1 haha react. Scarface / run in emulation mode. In the…
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Cold Steel
It smells like shit. I can do better than that. It smells like death, like rotting flesh. The worst part is the smell of…
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Anatomies of Fault
I did it to myself, Clara thought, then added: I did it to all of us. She walked with a slow, unsteady gait through…
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The Autobiography of Credence Crow
I want to deflect any assumptions that you might have already made to yourself, dear reader. This is not a publicity stunt…
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To Make A Raspberry
For ten years my husband and I have been counting pollinators. Around mid-February we print off our identification sheets, grab our binoculars and set…
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Yarn
The sun hangs low on the village of one street. Gripping a basket full of yarn, the witch shuffles past homes with smoking chimneys…
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The Common Denominator
I want to tell you how much your mother and I love you. Let me begin: I knew I loved her but not enough…
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Family Chronicles: Cold War Europe on $5 a Day
If your father was in the military your family could expect to move every three years. We lived at six different addresses by the…