Sophie Panzer • November 6, 2016

[special_issue slug=”litsup2016″ element=”pheader”] Hannah is sixteen, and she sees her friends begin to change their bodies. Nature has already given them breasts and hips, periods and pubic hair. Now they metamorphose on their own terms. Taylor walks in the first day of school with her hair cropped close to her… Read More

Sophie Panzer • November 6, 2016

[special_issue slug=”litsup2016″ element=”pheader”] She thought she would give birth in a world where Hawaii had been swallowed by the ocean where bear skeletons littered Arctic seabeds where sharks snapped in the watery remains of Miami. She thought she would have to feed her child in a world of plastic soil… Read More

Sophie Panzer • November 6, 2016

[special_issue slug=”litsup2016″ element=”pheader”] When we die and they cut us open they’ll find the fat from the fries we ate at one o clock in the morning congealing in our spent arteries the bass from the gay nightclub misted with sweat and cologne vibrating in our stiff bones the sangria… Read More