Ra'Niqua Lee, PhD

@raniqualee.bsky.social

she/they 2024 NEA fellow Ex academic, ATL writer of speculative fic, fairy, Southern mama, old soul Best of the Net and Best small fictions 2023 Website: https://muddahlee.com/ insta: @muddahoney

As the eldest daughter of 10 and an educator for over a decade, I have learned that you can only relay the information you cannot force people to engage with it. I also know that a lot of times when there’s confusion automatically doing the research is not the default for many people.

Trains approach them like ghosts, the way a husband returning after midnight slips under the covers, keeping his cold feet at a distance. ~from "Small-Town Stations" by Luljeta Lleshanaku (trans. from the Albanian by Ani Gjika) AGNI Online

Small-Town Stations

Translated from the Albanian by Ani Gjika Trains approach them like ghosts, the way a husband returning after midnight slips under the covers, keeping his cold feet at a distance. A post office. A…

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"For a moment, Eleanor stood quiet, thinking about Moxies I through VII and the curse of living longer than one’s pets. How much love made sorrow worthwhile?" This story is weird, disturbing, delightful! @authorthealiu.bsky.social @unchartedmag.bsky.social

Uncharted Mag@unchartedmag.bsky.social · last yr.

New SFF story by @authorthealiu.bsky.social "Three weeks after Moxie VII died, Eleanor finally crawled out of bed, tossed her used-up tissues in the fireplace, and went out to the garden." www.unchartedmag.com/stories/a-te...

"Tonight I miss you a vacant lot. Most of all after moonbathing when our shadows blistered and we peeled them off each other like snake skins. The oyster shell moon is no help and I say so. Also wrinkly: our clothes on the shore." @rorty.bsky.social in @hexliterary.bsky.social ❤️

hex@hexliterary.bsky.social · last yr.

"I absolve the sky. It is subject to forces unseen. Then I absolve my boss." Incredibly stoked we get to feature two new @rorty.bsky.social surrealist bangers this week! Dreamworld imagery, playful language and a wonderfully bizarre sense of humor abound in these two beauties! Go peep! 🧶😶‍🌫️

Sometimes a writer titles a poem so brilliantly and apropos of your feelings, you’re compelled to read it. Then you realize that it’s not just the title but the whole poem that speaks to you. “All the fucks I give (are so, so many)” by Maia Brown-Jackson @andyetpoetry is out Sunday, July 27th!

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