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Welcome to the second issue of Quist! Like dandelion seeds on the wind, word of Quist has spread. This time… More

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There are red roses in my hair / I have hung a noose in the room. / There is a… More

“Osowiec Fortress will fall today. For days it has stood proud while pounded by our artillery shells, but that ends… More

Whenever Elena was asked why she wanted to become a doctor, she said the same thing: “This world is full… More

When he told me about it, / I don’t know what shook me more: / The message or the lol… More

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In our world, / plants throughout the world everywhere / Snow bombarding the grass / making it shine with the… More

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I was asked, / “Man or Bear?” / Obviously, Man. / Bear would / maul you, / kill you, /… More
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A blue horizon overcasts us as we are drifting on the northern trail tundras of the blue north, my friend… More

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“We’ve reached the end of the world,” / You lied. / “We have.” / On the edge of concrete. /… More

There are some mornings that are special for my family. Such mornings are quite rare, but you can identify them… More

A few weeks ago, Quist Issue 1 contributor Jessica Bakar met with celebrated Canadian author, actor, and playwright Ann-Marie MacDonald… More