Disturb the Universe Magazine

Why do I like the sun so? I don’t really know. I do not worship it. There is no Ra or rah-rah In its rays. I do not raise Nor bow my head, y...

Disturb The Universe Magazine is proud to announce our nominees for The Pushcart Prize! Gabriel Bates - Know Your Enemy Jerome Berglund - Cl...

Somewhere out there is a galaxy filled with gas lamps, beating hearts and freshly-plucked pomegranates, forever on the cusp of releasing the...

In the timeline of existence, I stand as a man, seasoned and proud, possessing strength akin to Hercules. Yet within, I harbor the essence o...

I imagine sometime after my burial they'll stir stew and toss in an extra clove of garlic to honor my memory, look at the night stars li...

See a man in his thirties Thoughts overwhelming Who leaps from a building To elope with the floor His arms are flailing And as he’s descendi...

1) want to step outside but can’t get that far without circling as people do when lost, in a much varied old growth forest or in acres of ha...