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These are reports from a world that doesn't work properly. A world where milk floats achieve their destiny, giant marmaladian gusset hounds knit for charity, and bedroom monsters politely attempt to return misplaced ribs. Part illustrated dream journal, part comedy, part accidental philosophy, this collection gathers together strange observations from somewhere just beyond the edge of common sense. The stories drift, wander, transform and occasionally explode into complete absurdity, accompanied by cartoons populated by creatures that seem simultaneously horrifying, ridiculous and oddly familiar. You may laugh. You may feel mildly disturbed. You may begin looking at your milkman differently. This is the world of Felix Subway

A cast of strange and unforgettable figures: the rat-infested lover, the self-styled dominator in his concrete tomb, the junkie with angel hair and hollow eyes, the madman circling the streets, the gentle boy who slipped through time. From the trembling intimacy of a nursery tent to the grotesque rituals of the sexually charged and violent, Fox witnesses, survives, and records it all. A series of fleeting encounters unfolds across bedsits, streets, parks and forests - men who arrive charged with promise, curiosity, or need, and leave behind something stranger: disillusionment, tenderness, sometimes a trace of love.

There's never any rest for the weary, especially when there are still characters like Poostinks (leader of Ruskieland) and the giant orange toddler Tumpytump around to stir up shit. In this next hilarious chapter of the saga, Dookie finds himself 'invading' the North in hot pursuit of not just the escaped pussy grabber, Tumpytump, but also in efforts to clear his own name of murder!!! Latest episode in the saga of Dookie by Tony Kearns

Welcome to The Living Library, also known as the Flesh and Blood Lending Facility. Here people do not check out books, but actual writers. You check them out, take them home for a few weeks, and then bring them back. If the writer is dead, you check out a sack of his remains.
A new novel by Rhys Hughers and the follow up to 'Trumpet Face'.

A new book of visceral and erotic prose/poetry by Michael McAloran
"desire wrench head
the light of dreamt of dreaming
ask of the white transience
bones-nullify-echo-speech-trace
in rip of expand meat breath fingers to caress
extent of tongue’s
recollect
mind undone fragrance colours lapse of
I-deathed to the stone eclipse(d) "

5 GANGS, 5 TRIBES, 6 GUNS, 7 COFFINS AND A RAMPAGE OF BLOODY VENGEANCE FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE. Old California, 1840. The killing of gang boss Moses Gorch by a nameless prostitute starts a chain of events that will lead to the the Six Sixes Clash, an apocalyptic uprising of the five indigenous tribes anointed by the emperor Moctezuma three centuries earlier. At the centre of this is the Killer, a mysterious and heavily scarred female assassin whose mission is to reclaim the sacred six-gun Red Demon and foment a final uprising in the emperor's name. The new novel by James Havoc

Welcome to Pocahontas County, West Virginia!
All that matters is the energy you bring to the table… your demeanor, your ability to not care and not take anything personally… and fill up your glass however you can. Seems like everybody that ends up at Cheat Mountain has an empty glass to fill doesn’t it? Sometimes you have to empty someone else’s glass to fill your own, doncha? This is a story about cold spring water and corn from the pen of Kim Dallesandro.

A collage of words and images by Michael McAloran and DM Mitchell. McAloran's fractured narratives have been used to electronically trigger mutations of images of the everyday, resulting in a series of spectral invocations and evocations of absence.