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Julie Rea’s “Fireworks,” published in BLYNKT, is a firecracker to the face.

 

My pal Angrycat wrote some limericks about Philadelphia that are pretty region-specific; check them out.

Don’t do this at home, folks: Julie Rea takes on a car in a haze of cat-death grief in Nude Bruce Review.

Two people affected by spinal cord injuries explore their experiences in my short story, “Numb.”

Try this urinal prank as described by Julie Rea in Intima: A Journal of Narrative Medicine the next time you visit your friendly neighborhood hospital.

Fake monks have turned up in Philly, Seattle, and NYC. They sometimes give people trinkets and then demand cash:

There is now a great plague of fake monks.

In orange robes they attempt to sell junk.

Cries Chief Buddhist, Theyre fake!

These bad monks take smoke breaks.

A real Buddhist knows nicotines bunk.