On "Cyclicismus" by Kevin O'Cuinn (403 words) ***

There's something kind of chilling about this funny little story. That's a pun, sort of. We're talking folks without a home here, migrants, probably runaways. We're also talking a story with some beautiful language--and a beautiful man (or at least a man beautifully written about, who can't cross his legs). So much description here is working. That's why you need to go here, to Spork, and read it.