Thanks probably to my irreligious upbringing, I occasionally have a craving for the divine -not usually the capital “G” God divine, more often I long for a more crowded idea of divinity. Gods. Lots of ’em. Squabbling, forming alliances, having impromptu lunches with one another. That desire inspired my story “Allegory at Table Seven.” You’ll find it in the November issue of Stupefying Stories: Showcase. Check it out, won’t you?