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I killed my first Alexander at seventeen. That was also the age I fell in love, an emotion supposedly beyond my kind.
We Who Hunt Alexanders
I killed my first Alexander at seventeen. That was also the age I fell in love, an emotion supposedly beyond my kind.
I grew up reading my grandfather’s collection of science fiction and fantasy magazines from the 1930s to the 1980s. Some of those magazines, such as Analog: Science Fiction and Fact,...
Don’t Let Our Current Golden Age of Genre Magazines Fade Away
I grew up reading my grandfather’s collection of science fiction and fantasy magazines from the 1930s to the 1980s. Some of those magazines, such as Analog: Science Fiction and Fact,...
I grew up reading my grandfather’s collection of science fiction and fantasy magazines from the 1930s to the 1980s. Some of those magazines, such as Analog: Science Fiction and Fact,...
Don’t Let Our Current Golden Age of Genre Magazines Fade Away
I grew up reading my grandfather’s collection of science fiction and fantasy magazines from the 1930s to the 1980s. Some of those magazines, such as Analog: Science Fiction and Fact,...
Earlier this year Julie K. Brown, an award-winning Miami Herald investigative reporter, tweeted words that ignited rage across the literary world: “So I’m going to slammed for this … from...
How Can You Be?
Earlier this year Julie K. Brown, an award-winning Miami Herald investigative reporter, tweeted words that ignited rage across the literary world: “So I’m going to slammed for this … from...
Murder it is, Cristina de Ane thought as she gripped the condemned woman’s face. The woman, Jennery Flats, stood five hands higher than Crista, an impossibly tall human who moved...
The Ever-Dreaming Verdict of Plagues
Murder it is, Cristina de Ane thought as she gripped the condemned woman’s face. The woman, Jennery Flats, stood five hands higher than Crista, an impossibly tall human who moved...
He spoke once, the words whispered by frozen lips on a face so frostbitten he looked like a porcelain doll. I found him below the summit as our expedition bottlenecked...
The Eight-Thousanders
He spoke once, the words whispered by frozen lips on a face so frostbitten he looked like a porcelain doll. I found him below the summit as our expedition bottlenecked...
By Jason Sanford | Narrated by Lisa Shininger ”Death Flowers of Never-Forgotten Love”—published in Apex Magazine issue 82, March 2016. Read it here: https://apex-magazine.com/death-flowers-of-a-never-forgotten-love/ Jason Sanford is an award-winning author...
Episode #33: Death Flowers of a Never Forgotten Love
By Jason Sanford | Narrated by Lisa Shininger ”Death Flowers of Never-Forgotten Love”—published in Apex Magazine issue 82, March 2016. Read it here: https://apex-magazine.com/death-flowers-of-a-never-forgotten-love/ Jason Sanford is an award-winning author...