Fiction Prize

Runner Up: The Kids

There was a river with many stones in it. Grey stones. And almost as many people as there were stones. We were all crossing the river. It was not deep, and a woman carried me across in her arms.

Winner: Man and His World

I spent two years in law school, 1965 and 1966. Both years, there was a boy named Étienne in the class.
Poetry Prize

Runner Up: Red-Shafted Northern Flicker

earth flings/ vowels of surprise/ through my throat

Winner: You Were Found in the Belly of a Deer Once

Abraded, but clean. Someone cut you out, your face/ purple, as if a panic of blood rioted there.
Fiction

My Mother Was a Girl Teen in the 1970s

Earl Park New Jersey. Right next to Buena pronounced B-YEW-N-A 40-minute drive to Philly seven-minute walk to King’s Department Store yellow turtleneck scrunched-up yellow socks yellow room.

Beyond Repair

Miss Mango’s House

Quilombo

Poetry

Arrow

Toxin in the air / Put your dukes up

Structure

Interlude, a Relapse, Coming to Know

Transactive Memory

Parallel Advances

Game Show

Odourless poem

Two Poems

Essays

finding safety

When my friend Frank, a member of the organizing team of this year’s Halifax Dyke and Trans Rally, hit up my DMs to ask if I would be interested in speaking at the Rally, I scoffed and wrote, Lol absolutely fucking not.

Who Could Have Lived

It isn’t my neighbourhood. It isn’t my car, either, but I seem to be driving it, my slick hands slipping on the steering wheel of this borrowed vehicle that carries me in such a protected fashion through my city, the car’s gleaming metal skin between myself and the people who like to lurch their legs right in front of traffic on Main Street, as if to say a human body should be value enough to stop two tons of gasoline-powered steel.
Interviews

“I Give the Muse Office Hours”: An Interview with Barry Dempster

Barry Dempster began his writing life as a teenager in Scarborough, with little in his background to support any literary inclinations, and at a time when the teaching of creative writing was rare in Canada.

“Thinking outside the coffin”: An Interview with Dr. Dorisa Costello about the good, the bad, and the endlessly transformative creatures of the night

Dr. Dorisa Costello has a long history with vampires, both personally and professionally. Her doctoral thesis combined critical and creative perspectives to examine fragmentation and non-linear narrative, Victorian prosopopoeic poetry, identity, and mental and physical illness.
Reviews

“the rougarou kept the community in its circle”: Review of Cherie Dimaline’s Empire of Wild

Is there joy—and can one find it—within a spatial and psychological circle, an enclosure separating one from their loved ones?

The Terrifying Self-Awareness of the Siren: A Review of All Day I Dream About Sirens by Domenica Martinello

This past summer, when Disney cast a Black girl to lead an upcoming live-action remake of The Little Mermaid, the Internet had a hot second of mind loss. The storm of resistance to the very idea of Halle Bailey as the fictional Ariel showed just how deeply mythological figures are possessed by collective psyches, and how the biases and financial aims of Western media shape their contemporary representation.

Review of Larissa Lai’s The Tiger Flu and Amber Dawn’s Sodom Road Exit

The Tiger Flu by Larissa Lai and Sodom Road Exit by Amber Dawn are novels tangled up in old worlds—worlds that the characters have to leave; that are still writhing inside of them; that they return to, shifting, never having fit.