issue-42

When I was twenty years old, my best friends and I stepped off the edge of the world.

Michael died yesterday.

These two things...

The little boy gazed up at the beautiful girl seated cross-legged on a tree stump. She wore tights, a sparkly skirt, and enormous...

If the Programming Team at a science fiction convention does its job properly, the end result should be a clean schedule that...

APEX MAGAZINE: What sparked the idea for “Sprig” and made you want to write it down?

ALEX BLEDSOE: The initial inspiration came...

Whispers prowl through the rubble that surrounds the leaning house. Half-fallen buildings stand on either side, as though a careless...