J. Y. Zhang codes by day, writes by night, and doomscrolls Reddit in the hours between. Their fiction and poetry have appeared in Fusion Fragment, Small Wonders, Heartlines Spec, and elsewhere. Find them online at jyzhang.ca.
In the clutches of Winter, I eat a dried fig for dinner and dream of the woman I left on the bridge. At the threshold where Xīngpíng ends and the road begins,... Read more.
