Stories by
Ben Parker Karris

We meet at a hacker space in Berlin. I score some dust online. She’s gone in the morning. I tell myself I’m done. Exhale. This is a lie.

Ben Parker Karris grew up on airplanes. He lives and works in Los Angeles.

Duke was drunk on rubbing alcohol and three days no sleep. “Where’s the mutt?” He would yell, looking for me. “Where is the white devil?”

Ben Parker Karris is a young writer currently living in the American Southwest.