Dear TNY, Finally, a story with a title I can get behind: “Hansa and Gretyl and Piece of Shit”…

Dear TNY, Another week, another story; this one is “Ghoul”…

Dear TNY, I’m not sure what to say about “A for Alone”…

Dear TNY, “Nettle”. Fuck…

Dear TNY, I surprisingly liked “Life Without Children”…

Dear TNY, I’m sitting here holding back a fat dump and I just finished up “Suffocation Theory”…

Dear TNY, It’s another Monday and the story is “Rainbows” and guess what? I’m still here…

Dear TNY, this week’s sampling is “Face Time” and it’s underwhelming…

Dear TNY, “Switzerland”. Who fucking cares…

Dear TNY, It was a beautiful day of small library construction here on the Oregon coast, and I just finished “The Englishman”…

Dear TNY, “Flashlight”. What is there to say…

Dear TNY, Jesus Fucking “The Sand Banks, 1861” Christ…

Dear TNY, A good story was needed today and you gave me “Cicadia” and it wasn’t half bad…

Dear TNY, I’ve tried six times to write a critique of “You Are My Dear Friend” and I just can’t…

Dear TNY, It seems to be another double issue and it’s “Heirlooms”…

Dear TNY, did I win?

Dear TNY, “Jack and Della” is the kind of writing that wouldn’t make it into a bad romance novel…

Dear TNY, “A Transparent Woman”…

Dear TNY, Another week in the upheaval that is the United States and you offer up Kafka’s “The Rescue Will Begin in its Own Time” as some sort of existential touchpoint…

Dear TNY, It’s a hard drizzle on the coast of Oregon where I am writing from today after having finished “Grief” and what is there to say…