Miker drove our fire engine through the dark neighborhood, the red emergency lights flash-synching to the deep bass of the rumbler...
He rests like frozen time in the coffin—his face embalmed to wax, his cheeks flushed to rouge and an ever-sparkling smile on lips...
”Death Flowers of Never-Forgotten Love”—published in Apex Magazine issue 82, March...
He spoke once, the words whispered by frozen lips on a face so frostbitten he looked like a porcelain doll. I found him below...
Murder it is, Cristina de Ane thought as she gripped the condemned woman’s face. The woman, Jennery Flats, stood five hands higher...
Earlier this year Julie K. Brown, an award-winning Miami Herald investigative reporter, tweeted words that ignited rage across...
I grew up reading my grandfather’s collection of science fiction and fantasy magazines from the 1930s to the 1980s. Some of those...
I killed my first Alexander at seventeen. That was also the age I fell in love, an emotion supposedly beyond my kind.
