Ravi Mangla played little league until the age of twelve. He wanted to play shortstop, but the coach made him play centerfield, which is where they put the uncoordinated kids, but he refuses to believe he was a bad player, merely undervalued. His short fiction has appeared or will appear in Gargoyle, Sleepingfish, Los Angeles Review, Storyglossia, Gigantic, Annalemma, SmokeLong Quarterly, McSweeney's Internet Tendency, and elsewhere. He is the Associate Series Editor for the annual Wigleaf Top 50 (Very) Short Fictions. Email him at rhm0165@gmail.com.
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