Construction Literary Magazine

January 2017 Writers Respond

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Don’t Cry For Me, I’m Going Away
Fiction

Don’t Cry For Me, I’m Going Away

“Sometimes, after the cash was counted and the restaurant was closed, we would sit on the hood of her car and smoke for a while. “This fucking job,” Diana would say, shaking her head. I would nod, but I didn’t agree. I loved the work.”

Bunker
Visual

Bunker

10 Simple Steps to Creating Scanner Art: 1. Do not possess a camera. 2. Possess the desire to capture images. 3. Be the last person in your office . . .”

Sunstroke
Fiction

Sunstroke

“They rode uphill, a slight incline amidst sparse, crooked lamp posts, the road soft with dust—the ascent seemed infinite.”

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