Author
Conor Powers-Smith
Amelia
As she dove, her world grew darker and colder, her loneliness more profound. Here was true loneliness, inaccessible to the most devoted mystic, indescribable by the most inspired poet. A prototype, the only one of her kind in existence; hundreds of millions of miles from Earth,…
Our Unfortunate Cousins
Dr. Allison Brophy stared up at the hundreds of bizarre forms arrayed around the semicircular amphitheater. Dozens of species--dozens of worlds--must have been represented in that crowded tableau. She avoided studying them too closely; the strange rainbow of unearthly shades…
The Whipping Boy
Usually Tyler allowed himself twenty or thirty pages of reading before considering the day truly begun, but he'd had time for no more than three pages when Marta knocked on the library door, took two steps into the room, and said, in the ringing voice she used in the house's…
The Black Bough
***Editor's Note: Cursing in this story*** "This is where the magic happens," Louis said. "Ha. Yes." Henry was glad he'd entered the room behind the other man, so Louis didn't see him roll his eyes. The room was dimly lit, and dominated by the bulky white tube of the scanner. It…
Five Minutes
Sasha took what looked to be the third- or fourth-to-last sip of her Jack and Coke, still flirting with the idea of a second round. This was pure fantasy, she knew. After a shift and a half at the hospital, she was too tired to linger in the little roadside bar, neat and quiet…