“One Last Trip to Marcilene,” pg. 3
internethistory asked: We need more Debbie lore.
There will probably be about five or six more issues of the current storyline of my comic book “Debbie,” in which Debbie is tormented by the prospect that she is spending all her days working at a Campbell’s Soup Factory but witnesses the fall of her favorite bridge and realizes that she needs to drink some poison and dance tenderly in an empty field outside Teddy’s Ratshack. Another storyline will most likely follow in the pages of “Debbie” shortly thereafter. I want to do a story about her parents that may or may not be emotionally impossible to draw. She is the perfect character for me because she is everything and nothing at the same time. Her life is a series of upsetting contradictions.
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“Untitled” (For Félix)
by Chamomile Demure
Professor Bhatnagar, entering the classroom, scratches at an expanse of itch on her leg with her painted-but-not-pointed nails. Her habit of chewing them prevents them from ever being long or remaining stereotypically pretty, although she has some…
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We took the vacuum into the field.
Dorcas touched it with her fingers, tenderly, in just the right spots, and I pulled the cord out and put the tube in a hollow tree. The clouds changed to form a beautiful picture of Lawrence Welk as we made one last daisy chain and put the vacuum in a basket. These prewar raspberry silk days will never be forgotten…
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