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Jellyfish Review

Brick by Brick

I was flattered to find a pyramid of all the dick pictures I’ve ever sent in my yard. Someone cared enough to collect them all, print them, and build it without waking me up.

I don’t cringe as I get closer to the pyramid, to the best part of me in various angles, sometimes with objects to provide scale (Stella Artois can, remote control, an unsharpened pencil, a fountain pen, a Bic lighter). My hand goes through the pyramid when I reach out to touch it. The pyramid disappears as I step through it, leaving behind a coffin planted upright in the grass. Everything in me says “don’t open it” but I never listen.

The photo album I found in the coffin shows me in various poses in front of the bathroom mirror, naked. I reach the point in the photo album where I am sucking in…

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About J. Bradley

J. Bradley's is a Best of the Net and Pushcart Prize nominated writer whose work has appeared in numerous literary journals including decomP, Hobart, and Prairie Schooner. He was the Interviews Editor of PANK, the Flash Fiction Editor of NAP, and the Web Editor of Monkeybicycle. He is the author of the poetry collection Dodging Traffic (Ampersand Books, 2009), the novella Bodies Made of Smoke (HOUSEFIRE, 2012), and the graphic poetry collection The Bones of Us (YesYes Books, 2014), illustrated by Adam Scott Mazer. He is the curator of the Central Florida reading series There Will Be Words and lives at

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