Our Revels Now Are Ended by Thomas Ha
I first reached consciousness in a peaceful library. It looked like a library not far from my apartment, though not exactly the same. There were high ceilings and large windows […]
PodCastle 955: TALES FROM THE VAULTS: The Lamentation of Their Women
Precogs in the Machine
By Nat Katz in Issue #464 of Beneath Ceaseless Skies Online Magazine She looked into his brown eyes, and her vision doubled and trebled: Peter in a tunnel and in an alley covered by blood and walking on what she knew from her readings of distant lands to be grass. She felt she could come unmoored and drift away into those visions, wondered wheth...
Country Music by Madeleine Vigneron
If you drive far enough into the farmland around Kindersley, Saskatchewan, there’s only one channel on the radio. It’s a country music channel, of course. When I started to work […]
People Shoot People
The fridge asks every morning, without fail, why it is empty, because it cares the most about my consumption.
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