Author Archives: Jarrett Haley

In the Hands of the Clouds

In the Hands of the Clouds

BULL Recon by

“The idea of airlifting a buffalo didn’t have that prudent level of difficulty and contraindication as it might’ve elsewheremore

Throwing Nothing at Nothing

Throwing Nothing at Nothing

Essay by

“He’ll be like a piece of lint in some dark corner of that mitten, in a closet, in the pocket of a coatmore

Sunflower Settlement

Sunflower Settlement

9th Ward Dirt by

The SWAT team was running mirrors, shaped like giant versions of the ones dentists use, beneath housesmore

Georgia, and the Late Night What Have You

Georgia, and the Late Night What Have You

Salad Days Revisited by

Her name was Amelia Reed and I wish someone had pulled me aside and said, listen, this is her, she’s it…more

I Make Bullets

I Make Bullets

What I Do by

“The day at the factory unfolds in a whirl constant movement, the kind of work my grandfather’s grandfather would appreciatemore

Pump Up The Valium

Pump Up The Valium

BULL Recon by

“I’ve learned it’s not the Mexican drug cartels I fear most, but the endless audio blitzkriegs assaulting us on a daily basismore

The Last Word: American Vitality

The Last Word: American Vitality

Print Issue Bonus Content by
Use the last word of Forrest Anderson's story in BULL #3 to unlock this deleted scene, taking place in Ybor City
Cancer Jokes

Cancer Jokes

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“As I look at the final lab results, there’s that word, carcinoma, in such close proximity to my wife’s name, like a turd stuck to a Picassomore

The Double

The Double

What I Do by

“I know I shouldn’t stop the cab, I should just keep on driving, but I need the cashmore

Taping It Up

Taping It Up

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I chose the black tape because it was less conspicuous. That, by the way, is like being forced to wear underwear on the outside of your jeans and choosing blue…more