I think fiction starts with something really unusual. We keep trying to be normal, day after day, but normality is a fiction. It is a space between you and me, but there is nobody who occupies that space.
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I think fiction starts with something really unusual. We keep trying to be normal, day after day, but normality is a fiction. It is a space between you and me, but there is nobody who occupies that space.
Read MoreMuch of the world around us wants to pretend that it is not pulsing with carnality. Outside of sanctioned times and spaces, we are asked to pretend this energy doesn’t exist. In this way, we are being asked to stem the natural flow of dialogue with ourselves, isolating a central aspect of our being.
Read MoreNowhere in fiction does the found family, or family of choice, exist in such abundance as it does in superhero narratives.
Read MoreIn this issue of PEN Transmissions, we explore different types of family, different ways of building community.
Read MoreI wished I could explain what had happened since we had last met. How people were rounded up late at night and how at sunrise, it looked as though nothing had happened. How dad was imprisoned for his journalism, shot at, exiled to Germany.
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