For 7 years, we have struggled to put out an amateur publication with professional flare. To those...
Short story originally published in Isaac Asimov’s Science Fiction Magazine (October 1985): 125-135
The story I have to tell is really quite simple. My name is Avidus and for many years I was an ins...
Leigh squinted as she rounded a grassy corner, dazzled by the brightness of another L.A. day
Squinting my eyes and resuming the frenzied spurring, I headed unflinchingly towards the setting su...
As motes of dust were the ships of the Sea-Elves, far out upon the boundless blue sea, at the very l...
When the Planets first spun into orbit, Plasma helped create a space-sea of electric particles for...
I had been wandering for a year when I stumbled on Castra Castle. The month was Mys Rhagvyr, the Y...
Just as the sun began setting in a fire colored sky, Bridget Skla stooped over an old wool blanket a...
I had been travelling in the mountains for months before I stumbled upon a practice I had not imagi...
The elf and the Kuparean man were hungry as they walked along the shore of the island. They did not ...
Toby’s step down from the coach was greeted by the damp embrace of cobblestone puddles. Deceptively ...
Alec longingly pressed his forehead to the windowpane. The sun was finally coming out. Behind him,...
Coryann Sayre woke to blessed silence. Then she remembered; there was cotton in her ears
Mythcon XXIV is pleased to offer you a wide selection of daytime programming, including scholarly pa...
For 7 years, we have struggled to put out an amateur publication with professional flare. To those...
Short story originally published in Isaac Asimov’s Science Fiction Magazine (October 1985): 125-135
The story I have to tell is really quite simple. My name is Avidus and for many years I was an ins...
Leigh squinted as she rounded a grassy corner, dazzled by the brightness of another L.A. day
Squinting my eyes and resuming the frenzied spurring, I headed unflinchingly towards the setting su...
As motes of dust were the ships of the Sea-Elves, far out upon the boundless blue sea, at the very l...
When the Planets first spun into orbit, Plasma helped create a space-sea of electric particles for...
I had been wandering for a year when I stumbled on Castra Castle. The month was Mys Rhagvyr, the Y...
Just as the sun began setting in a fire colored sky, Bridget Skla stooped over an old wool blanket a...
I had been travelling in the mountains for months before I stumbled upon a practice I had not imagi...
The elf and the Kuparean man were hungry as they walked along the shore of the island. They did not ...
Toby’s step down from the coach was greeted by the damp embrace of cobblestone puddles. Deceptively ...
Alec longingly pressed his forehead to the windowpane. The sun was finally coming out. Behind him,...
Coryann Sayre woke to blessed silence. Then she remembered; there was cotton in her ears
Mythcon XXIV is pleased to offer you a wide selection of daytime programming, including scholarly pa...
For 7 years, we have struggled to put out an amateur publication with professional flare. To those...
Short story originally published in Isaac Asimov’s Science Fiction Magazine (October 1985): 125-135
The story I have to tell is really quite simple. My name is Avidus and for many years I was an ins...