Author
Kenneth Schneyer
Kenneth Schneyer forgot he wanted to be a writer for 25 years, until he was ambushed by a gang of plot bunnies in 2006. Since then, he has sold stories to Analog, Abyss & Apex,
Clockwork Phoenix 3, The Drabblecast, Bull Spec, GUD and Cosmos Online. He attended the Clarion Writers Workshop in 2009, and joined the Cambridge Science Fiction Workshop in 2010.
During his strange career, Ken has worked as an actor, a corporate lawyer, a dishwasher, an IT project manager, a trainer for the Princeton Review, and the Assistant Dean of a technology school. Born in Detroit, he now lives in Rhode Island with one singer, one dancer, one actor, and something striped and fanged that he sometimes glimpses out of the corner of his eye.
He is a member of the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America, the Academy of Legal Studies in Business, the Project Management Institute, the Codex Writers Group and the Alpha Delta Phi Society.
He is interested in astronomy, history, politics, presidential trivia, brain science, and practically everything else.
During his strange career, Ken has worked as an actor, a corporate lawyer, a dishwasher, an IT project manager, a trainer for the Princeton Review, and the Assistant Dean of a technology school. Born in Detroit, he now lives in Rhode Island with one singer, one dancer, one actor, and something striped and fanged that he sometimes glimpses out of the corner of his eye.
He is a member of the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America, the Academy of Legal Studies in Business, the Project Management Institute, the Codex Writers Group and the Alpha Delta Phi Society.
He is interested in astronomy, history, politics, presidential trivia, brain science, and practically everything else.
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The Age of Three Stars
Petros cowered, well hidden in the stinking alley. He could not, did not deserve to avert his gaze as three Watchers in the street wrenched a girl from the grasp of her weeping parents. Even then, her desperate father put a foot forward to stop them; but one burly Watcher drew…