The Mari Lwyd by Fiona Moore
Morag took a firm grip on the end of her walking stick, looked down at her robot Seamus. “Here goes,” she said to the robot. “You go in first, with […]
All the Ruined Doorways of the Moon by Eilis O'Neal
It was, Anna had to agree, a most excellent house. As the estate agent led them from room to room, Nigel admired the tall-shelved library, the long, ever-flowing swimming pool […]
Oh Grave, Thy Victory
By K.J. Parker in Issue #467, Eighteenth Anniversary Double-Issue of Beneath Ceaseless Skies Online Magazine “You arse,” he repeated. “You've just cured death. I have lifetime tenure. Therefore, every year for ever and ever, world without end, amen, I shall be turning up to these chancellor's dinners and staring into a plate of boiled fucking la...
PodCastle 960: Kwong’s Bath
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