Category: Issue #6

The emergency alarm jolted Kalindi awake on Solstice Night. He was on call; he had been advised to abstain from all alcohol except the lucid-wine that the Department…

I don’t sleep anymore. I think I did once. I don’t remember, really. If I slept at all. I don’t know. I know the Hissing Voice tries not…

“Do you ever get sad sometimes? But you don’t know why?”   He could picture the child, standing in the doorway, dragging a blanket in one hand, the…