We are entering the final countdown!! FAMOUS MEN WHO NEVER LIVED comes out in just weeks, on March 5th, and I’m almost ready to ride off into the sunset! I’ve got my final author copies from the printer. It’s so legit, I toured it all around town.
A sci-fi take on immigration! A book-within-a-book! A woman protagonist making trouble! Two alternate universe versions of New York City!
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My short story “Been Fighting Since” won second place in phoebe’s 2018 fiction contest! Karan Mahajan, author of The Association of Small Bombs, selected it.
“Been Fighting Since” is about twins, child soldiers, the old/new city of Berlin and the mysterious liminal state of blackout drinking. But really, it’s about whether it’s ever possible for someone who hasn’t experienced trauma to talk about it with someone who has. Even if she loves him. Especially if she loves him.
Last year, the story was longlisted for the Berlin Writing Prize. Now, it’s got a home online, in phoebe 47.2. Here’s how it starts.
Myriam drinks coffee with the ghost of Joseph’s twin as dusk falls on the Love Parade passing through downtown Berlin in a storm of techno noise. From where they sit, she can hear the amplified relentless bass and the roar of an intoxicated crowd on Strasse des 17. Juni. Earlier, she swallowed one little MDMA with the word “sky” printed on it; she knows that the drug must still be in her system because of what she’s seeing now. She sips her espresso.
Across the table from her, Joseph’s brother swings his legs. He is barefoot, wearing red shorts and a clean white tank-top. His name is Agun and he appears to be about eight years old. According to Joseph, he’s been missing – presumed dead – for two decades.
“Where is he?” Agun asks. His voice is deeper than one might expect, and he speaks English with the same incongruously posh accent that Joseph picked up in provisional schools at the refugee camps of his youth.
“I think he’s with our friends.”
“Joseph can climb higher in the thorn tree than anyone,” Agun tells her. “He always climbs when Baba calls us. Only I will come. It makes me angry.”
Read the rest — and all the other good stuff from the issue — now! For free!
The Writers’ Room of Boston Fellowship named me as Finalist for 2018-2019. At the WROB reading and celebration last month, I got the chance to meet lots of the other Fellows and hear about their exciting projects! (And I ate lots of free cheese! And when I left my notebook and library book at the party, someone brought them down for me. So overall, 10/10.)
I hope to get some work done there in the future.
Check out my bio on their website.
Here’s what’s going on: I published some short stories, won some awards, and completed my thesis under my birth name, K Brattin. There are confusing traces of this on the web. But as of May, 2017, my last name — personally, professionally and legally — is Chess.
Yeah, it’s a pretty great name. It was one of the first things I liked about the woman I married. Now I get to share it!
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