Graphic Lit

Spit Three Times

by Davide Reviati
Translated by Jamie Richards

They're not made to live in houses like we are.

Knock ‘em Dead

by Lucie Lomová
Translated by Alex Zucker

I know he's a faker, but missing the premiere . . .

The Hundred-Hour War

by David B. and by Jean-Pierre Filiu
Translated by Edward Gauvin

In April 1991, Saddam Hussein took back control of his country in its entirety.

The I-Formula

by Thomas von Steinaecker and by Barbara Yelin
Translated by Edna McCown

Now, suddenly, everything was perfectly logical.

from Abadaringi

by Jeroen Janssen
Translated by Michele Hutchison

"There are things you mustn't ask questions about. Some people get sad."

Where Are You, My Love?

by Beldan Sezen
Translated by Charlotte Collins

They think they can intimidate us!

The Minibus

by Naz Tansel
Translated by Canan Marasligil

"What do you want us to do, sit on their heads?"

An Endless Green Line

by Gianluca Costantini and by Elettra Stamboulis
Translated by Jamie Richards

Every town had two soccer teams. A right-wing one and a left-wing one.

Urban Tails

by Ilana Zeffren
Translated by Ilana Zeffren

Where are they? It's late.

Heniek

by Monika Szydłowska
Translated by Sean Gasper Bye

Heniek always wanted to leave.

Men and Beasts

by Daniel Sixte and by Sinzo Aanza
Translated by Edward Gauvin

Listen up—it’s not just General anymore. I’m Marshal General now.

Coloureds

by The Trantraal Brothers
Translated by The Trantraal Brothers

I'd wait till he was asleep. Then I'd cut his throat with a knife.

Joe

by Francisco de la Mora and by José Luis Pescador Huerta
Translated by Gabriela Mejan

You have not yet realized that you are misunderstanding everything.

Forty-four Years Later

by Michaël Olbrechts
Translated by Michele Hutchison

I'm going to take you to the interbellum period, to 1936.

The Strange

by Jérôme Ruillier
Translated by Edward Gauvin

Lots of stranges aren't here legally.