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Dear Readers, It’s a good time for speculative fiction in America. We’ve come a long way since the trashy dime novels and pulp magazines of the early 20th…
I 1801 “High holy – ” Valres shouted, before remembering the need for silence. A white glob of candlewax cooled and solidified on the parchment of the book…
This is a story about nothing. “Hey, what do you mean?” asks Joe. It is truly, utterly, devoid of subject. “But I’m right here,” Joe observes. The concerns…
Professor Saakali’s office is comfortably cluttered, with papers, books, empty coffee mugs, and various curiosities occupying the shelves, desk, and coffee table. Most notable is her display of…
I was up on the wire when the Ringmaster killed the clown. With my eyes closed and all my focus on my feet, I did not notice what…
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