Untoward MagazineinUntowardThe Puppet by Nancy RyersonOn our fourth date, Brian introduced me to his puppet twin.5 min read·Jan 28, 2022----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardThe Senator by Chad ReddenAt the potluck, everyone wrote their hopes on paper napkins. The napkins were bundled and given to the Senator. The Senator put the napkins…2 min read·Mar 5, 2021----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardCellar (Spider/Door) by Julia AloiCellar door is thought to be one of the most beautiful phrases in the English language, though the origin of its inherent attraction is…1 min read·Oct 26, 2020----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardMarsh Girl by Mary LeosonIt was only a hole in the ground at first — the sole hint a house would emerge. A backhoe’s claw had torn at rocks and soil and ice…13 min read·Jun 26, 2020----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardRepatriated from Peru: An Interview with Artist Denise Bellezzo by Gint ArasDenise Bellezzo is a visual artist and art educator whose career has spanned four decades. The resident of Naperville, Illinois has…9 min read·May 14, 2020----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardLast Night I Had an Egg Trapped Inside My Jawline and Other Poems by Mercury-Marvin Sunderlandlast night i had an / egg trapped inside my jawline. / i remember how it bulged out of my skin and4 min read·Mar 24, 2020----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardDead Center of My Heart: A Conversation with Amber Sparks by Andrew ErvinAmber Sparks needs no introduction for lovers of short, brainy fiction that reinvigorates traditional myth and færietale for contemporary…6 min read·Jan 31, 2020----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardStrange Daisies by Alahnna AlvaradoWhen The Woman flung herself off the building, she had no way of knowing that it would turn her into a beast — heavy like a tank…3 min read·Jan 23, 2020----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardKeeping Abreast by Christine BagleyNothing traumatic ever happened to me while growing up, like having my spleen removed or getting my period in white shorts, in a canoe, on…20 min read·Dec 16, 2019----
Untoward MagazineinUntowardTHE LAST INSOMNIAC by susan sondehears the beating of wings all night like a trickle from Lethe, sees all animation as if his selfsame species. His animation’s in chains.7 min read·Dec 9, 2019----