At last his master went to beat him. He came too late, the wolf had eat him. —John Hookham Frere, “The Boy and the Wolf” From far off, her life rings like a thrown voice. Let it not be a fable for others. —Maggie Smith, “Vanishing Point” In your village, the talk is of wolves….
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Jane McBride
Jane McBride (she/her) is a writer from the heart of the Rockies in Colorado. These days she lives in New York City with her friends and a rotating cast of foster cats. Her poems have appeared in Rising Phoenix Review, No, Dear Magazine, Red Wheelbarrow Literary Magazine, and elsewhere. Her fiction has appeared in Weird Lit Magazine. You can read more of her work on her website/newsletter, Loose Baggy Monsters (JaneMcBride.substack.com).
Reagan Paul
Reagan (Rea) Paul is an illustrator and designer based in west-central Florida. Currently pursuing a BFA at Ringling College of Art and Design, they explore visual storytelling through bold, vibrant color, touches of magic, and funky graphic elements. Their creative interests lie in editorial and product design. When not illustrating, they can often be found strumming their guitar, discovering new music, or going to the movies with family and friends.
