
Jeff VanderMeer talks squid hoaxes, bastard otters, and the Southern Reach Trilogy.

Pakistani writer Usman T. Malik reads “the melancholy folklore of exile.”

It begins with a deep brown Alaskan lake lined with thick, silky muck. A spindly forest of spruce, willow, and alder. A swamp of bog blueberry, cinquefoil, cotton grass, and aromatic Labrador tea. Mosquitos, fierce and dense. Trout and salmon. Loons, ducks, grebes, gulls. Beaver, muskrat, moose, and bears. Berries. Once a place of fish…

Big Daddy sure do like to point that finger of his, he conduct life with it. The finger is our cockadoodledoo in the morning—“Wake up, lazy sons of bitches,” he say as he jab our side, it’s our have-a-nice-day, he twirl my hair until it hurt, it’s our goodnight kiss, “I don’t want to hear…

Winner of the 2015 Best of the Net Award – Fiction.