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Publishing irreverent, different, and surprising work that tries to do something new. Est. 2014. Edited by Alex J. Tunney and @danielnestermfa.bsky.social. Read us at pinehillsreview.com.
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“Love Poem to Saving Your Own Life” by Meggie Royer

"Sometimes, what hurt the most / was your childhood phone number lost to memory, / its digits swimming down darkly through the depths."
“Love Poem to Saving Your Own Life” by Meggie Royer
Sometimes, what hurt the most / was your childhood phone number lost to memory, / its digits swimming down darkly through the depths.
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“You Are as Necessary as Times New Roman” by Alicia Hoffman

"Necessary as the scissors and the knife that sit abandoned in the sarcophagus of a suburban garage until the day a bolt comes loose, a screw unhinges, a flap malfunctions."
“You Are as Necessary as Times New Roman” by Alicia Hoffman
Necessary as the scissors and the knife that sit abandoned in the sarcophagus of a suburban garage until the day a bolt comes loose, a screw unhinges, a flap malfunctions.
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“Silly Goose” by Jennifer Maritza McCauley

She is sitting, waiting for her partner to return / bringing Missouri flora in his mouth; coneflower, / daisies, aster.
“Silly Goose” by Jennifer Maritza McCauley
She is sitting, waiting for her partner to return / bringing Missouri flora in his mouth; coneflower, / daisies, aster.
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From the Editors: Building Space for Contradictions & Juxtapositions

But, perhaps, I was subconsciously looking to celebrate, criticize and memorialize what I saw as a space for contradictions.
From the Editors: Building Space for Contradictions & Juxtapositions
But, perhaps, I was subconsciously looking to celebrate, criticize and memorialize what I saw as a space for contradictions.
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“Dead Mall, Christmas Eve, 2022” by Robert Fillman

bodies bound to endless loops / past shuttered shops and naked / window displays.
“Dead Mall, Christmas Eve, 2022” by Robert Fillman
bodies bound to endless loops / past shuttered shops and naked / window displays.
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“mall stops” by Jeffrey H. MacLachlan

synthetic sea breeze oh the aquamarine coins mating winks track lighting chlorine siren imagined pocketing prison city wishes of caribbean sand
“mall stops” by Jeffrey H. MacLachlan
synthetic sea breeze oh the aquamarine coins mating winks track lighting chlorine siren imagined pocketing prison city wishes of caribbean sand
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"42°29'43.4"N 73°12'22.7"W" by Cleo Levin

"The morning of my grand opening, the sun rose early and poured in through my skylights, through the doors, through the three glass pyramids that hung over my atriums. It shone on my polished tile floors and danced through the halls."
“42°29’43.4″N 73°12’22.7″W” by Cleo Levin
The morning of my grand opening, the sun rose early and poured in through my skylights, through the doors, through the three glass pyramids that hung over my atriums. It shone on my polished tile f…
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“Mill Creek Drive” by J.T. Trigonis

Soon, we'd // be at the mall, that holiest of pre-adolescent holies, / shops assailing our senses, every minute feeling / Fast Times at Ridgemont High.
“Mill Creek Drive” by J.T. Trigonis
Soon, we'd // be at the mall, that holiest of pre-adolescent holies, / shops assailing our senses, every minute feeling / Fast Times at Ridgemont High.
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“The Five-Year Anniversary of the Tornado That Took Down Turtle Creek” by Sarah Watkins

It was the first time that this city had been featured on national news, but no one wanted to speak. The damage spoke for itself. It was as if the building were run through a mandoline slicer—caved-in ceilings,…
“The Five-Year Anniversary of the Tornado That Took Down Turtle Creek” by Sarah Watkins
It was the first time that this city had been featured on national news, but no one wanted to speak. The damage spoke for itself. It was as if the building were run through a mandoline slicer—caved-in ceilings, exposed pipe, and criss-crossing metal frames that held up nothing.
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“A gigantic cathedral of consumption”: An Interview with Kate Black

"I describe the mall as an ‘altar of becoming’—a place of total possibility. I felt, and honestly still feel, exhilarated by how buying something new has the potential to transform myself. (Whether this potential ever actually…
“A gigantic cathedral of consumption”: An Interview with Kate Black
"I describe the mall as an ‘altar of becoming’—a place of total possibility. I felt, and honestly still feel, exhilarated by how buying something new has the potential to transform myself. (Whether this potential ever actually realizes itself is another question.)"
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“Mating Ritual” by Steph Auteri

Sometimes, if the stars aligned, we’d see them again. By the Sunglasses Hut kiosk. On line at Wetzel's Pretzels or Cinnabon. Sitting at the fountain, flicking pennies into the water.
“Mating Ritual” by Steph Auteri
Sometimes, if the stars aligned, we’d see them again. By the Sunglasses Hut kiosk. On line at Wetzel's Pretzels or Cinnabon. Sitting at the fountain, flicking pennies into the water.
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“155,000M2 of Shopping, Entertainment and Leisure” by Samuel Prince

All that swank and show, the imitation / of riches, gone, not even the fountain can spare a few cents / in its dried-up basin, its limescaled font – all wishes spent.
“155,000M2 of Shopping, Entertainment and Leisure” by Samuel Prince
All that swank and show, the imitation / of riches, gone, not even the fountain can spare a few cents / in its dried-up basin, its limescaled font – all wishes spent.
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“Extended Call” by Larissa Hikel

Where is the fashion parade, the conveyor belt of available products and prospects, that makes life seem so full of possibilities?
“Extended Call” by Larissa Hikel
Where is the fashion parade, the conveyor belt of available products and prospects, that makes life seem so full of possibilities?
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“Mallrat Baptism” by Veronica Tucker

It had a soundtrack, piped-in pop songs echoing off linoleum, and it had structure. Escalators, maps, food court trays. There were rules we didn’t always follow, but that gave the place a strange kind of order.
“Mallrat Baptism” by Veronica Tucker
It had a soundtrack, piped-in pop songs echoing off linoleum, and it had structure. Escalators, maps, food court trays. There were rules we didn’t always follow, but that gave the place a strange kind of order.
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“No More Bears” by Timothy Gager

“Dumb, reckless, and stupid,” Mama Bear’s false words repeated in her head once more.
“No More Bears” by Timothy Gager
“Dumb, reckless, and stupid,” Mama Bear’s false words repeated in her head once more.
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“The Thin Line” by Todd Campbell

Then a sudden beeping, insistent but not loud. / Is it me? plead your now wide-open eyes. Is it me,
“The Thin Line” by Todd Campbell
Then a sudden beeping, insistent but not loud. / Is it me? plead your now wide-open eyes. Is it me,
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“A Late Afternoon Lying on My Back” by John K. Kruschke

The forced air hissing through the vent / is not the sea breeze kiss caressing skin.
“A Late Afternoon Lying on My Back” by John K. Kruschke
The forced air hissing through the vent / is not the sea breeze kiss caressing skin.
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“On College” by Merridawn Duckler

Walk across the new fields unsteady as a colt or baby giraffe taking unique steps. You’re a triumph of engineering.
“On College” by Merridawn Duckler
Walk across the new fields unsteady as a colt or baby giraffe taking unique steps. You’re a triumph of engineering.
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“Bloodless” by Kevin Fisher

In an opera, I’d have an aria. But on the screen, stage or page it’s all yelling, ugly crying and an archeology of grievance. What if I don’t feel that? I know I can’t go back to sleep.
“Bloodless” by Kevin Fisher
In an opera, I’d have an aria. But on the screen, stage or page it’s all yelling, ugly crying and an archeology of grievance. What if I don’t feel that? I know I can’t go back to sleep.
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“The Local News” by Kevin Pilkington

I turned it off and stared into / my cup of coffee the way I like / it black as midnight without / sugar, moon or stars.
“The Local News” by Kevin Pilkington
I turned it off and stared into / my cup of coffee the way I like / it black as midnight without / sugar, moon or stars.
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“The idea of an American Dream feels warped to me”: An Interview with Janet Dale and Allison Renner

Jay Gatsby thinks he has achieved it all by reinventing himself and becoming rich, but he is lonely, still yearning for the past, and after he is murdered, no one wants to attend his funeral.
“The idea of an American Dream feels warped to me”: An Interview with Janet Dale and Allison Renner
Jay Gatsby thinks he has achieved it all by reinventing himself and becoming rich, but he is lonely, still yearning for the past, and after he is murdered, no one wants to attend his funeral.
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“In Memoriam Little Me” by Sara Eddy

My usually / inattentive friends would say goodbye, apologize. / I would inform my mother who to exclude.
“In Memoriam Little Me” by Sara Eddy
My usually / inattentive friends would say goodbye, apologize. / I would inform my mother who to exclude.
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