Ellipsis Zine

Ellipsis Zine

Now Hold On by Jess Moody

You are assured that you can pass through. There will be a cost of course. Nothing unreasonable, considering. It is late, she is heavy in your arms, and there is…

Counterpoint by Jared Povanda

This boy feels for tumors along his neck. Fingers roaming, mapping, little-by-little, he stands before the bathroom mirror, yellow lights making heat crawl, making his skin falter on his bones.…

Skinemax by James McAdams

Most recovery narratives depict terrible withdrawals, the feeling like bugs itching your ass, peripheral hallucination insects, a crushing sternal void. Or they’re about guilt, shame, the urgent, hesitant recollection of…

Downwards, Forever by Sarah Priscus

For the fourth time this hour, Hallie scrolls down her Instagram feed, “liking” every hyper-filtered picture. The double-tap of her thumb on her phone’s greasy screen sounds like a war…

Meet the Vines by Nina Badzin

The Vines held hands as they entered the Paulson’s backyard: Jana struggling in heels; Russell the only man in long pants. “We’re overdressed for a neighborhood BBQ,” Russell said, the…