“Stones” by Anna Smith Spark
Stones. Put them in your mouth and suck them. Squeeze them in your hand so tight your fingers bleed. Sitting
Read moreStones. Put them in your mouth and suck them. Squeeze them in your hand so tight your fingers bleed. Sitting
Read moreWe look after our own in this circus. As long as I’m ringmaster we always will. The Riggers turned up
Read moreIeva didn’t take any nonsense from monsters. She’d met her first at the age of eight. The pathetic thing took
Read moreStill roses decayed on the vines. The garden’s green was deep and brittle, shrivelled to the desiccated stylus of lifeless
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Read moreEnglish translation by Maksym Bakalov The air in the space suit tasted of rubber. It wasn’t a big deal —
Read moreBecause the world shattered, water and shadow coalesced into Ehte, who became aware again for the first time since
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