Smells like springtime to the Jersey Devil

Posted bySamuel Snoek-BrownPosted inwriting

JDP april14 coverAnd by “smells like springtime,” we mean it smells like oranges that make you want to eat people. Because what else says “spring” like birth and death and roaming corpses and killer oranges and voracious cannibalistic appetites and companion slugs?

Corpses and slugs, folks. Happy freaking Spring!

Plus some deceptively haunting cover art by photographer Isabella Petty!

Published by Samuel Snoek-Brown

I write fiction and teach college writing and literature. I'm the author of the story collection There Is No Other Way to Worship Them, the novel Hagridden, and the flash fiction chapbooks Box Cutters and Where There Is Ruin.

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