ixile — Literature that doesn’t behave
Novel · Satire
Bulă, or How We Invented Quantum
Jaia PapitzA literary satire about laughter, bureaucracy, and the small cosmic errors that keep reality from sealing itself shut.
Homewood
The house was new then, and newness itself was a kind of promise nobody had yet learned to distrust. Homewood, they called it, a new neighborhood on the far end of South Lorain, which was itself an old neighborhood. The sort of name meant to reassure, and perhaps it did. Joey was thirteen and his sister was younger, and the…
- The Second InningSpinning, twisting, the curving ball drops to home plate.
The catcher can’t see the signs from the coach. - Ray and EvaWhen they visited Ohio, Ray and Eva took real baths and not just in a lake or river. Ed, Jenny and Dale had...
- The LowdownI’d probably sit more by the kitchen window and watch bluebirds come and go from the tree in my backyard.
Exile Alcoves
Poetry
257 works
EIGHTY-FIVE-YEAR-OLD ICON HAIKU
Essays
32 works
Please, let the crazy run the asylum!
Fiction
9 works
Deadline
Translation
4 works
The Second Part
Creative Nonfiction
3 works
Of rats and mice
Fragment
1 work
The Shawl Seller
Satire
1 work
The Lowdown
Other
1 work
Parables of actual and metaphysical revolt
UnAlphabetless
A recovered text from the first ixile body — returned to circulation, not as nostalgia, but because it still burns.
Dispatches, books, and texts the archive refused to lose.
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