I remember the very moment that this story leapt to life as a tiny spark of an idea in my mind. Over a decade ago, …
“Shut your trap, Mizer!” Bex warned. “Look what you did,” the bodyless head uttered a nasal whine. “Didja really have to do this to me? …
Imagine a ship so massive, it could swallow Jupiter whole. A ship so ancient, it has witnessed the birth of stars and watched them burn …
Severed heads weren’t commonplace, even in one of the crime-ridden shantytowns that sprawled along the rims of Hegira’s surface canals. Winny frowned, her gut churning …
Beakman showed up at dawn. He didn’t knock or call out for Else. He just stood there at her door, silently waiting for her to …
Rastaman gone somewhat astray, the devout artist had adopted flesh for his canvas. Everything about him was dark, the curl of his brows, his countenance …
