“Brain Scrub” by Elizabeth Kaye Cook
Her brain outside of her head had a cuteness, a lumpen-ness, a rubber-duckie dumbness. The bathroom lights shone on its surface. Squeaky clean.
Read moreHer brain outside of her head had a cuteness, a lumpen-ness, a rubber-duckie dumbness. The bathroom lights shone on its surface. Squeaky clean.
Read more“The only real beginning and end is birth and death. All of the other alphas and omegas that you think you have suffered are an illusion. What remains is the horrific in-between. Amen.”
Read moreAvailable in original Ukrainian: “Подарунок” Дар’я Беззадіна Sashka pressed her numb feet to the warm side of the stove and
Read moreAvailable in English: The Gift by Daria Bezzadina Сашка притулила потерплі від незручного сидіння ноги до теплого боку груби й
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Read moreThe A.I. screamed, and I took that as a good sign. We’d given it a big dose of the latest
Read moreYou ever seen lightning that color, Phil? Doesn’t look right, does it? Watch the trees over the ridge there. You’ll
Read more“Here we go,” Dr.Hirsh murmured as her submersible, the Trident, slipped below Panthalassa’s waves. The dropship that delivered them from
Read moreFirst contact with an alien civilization was precisely the way many science fiction writers and scientists had imagined it for
Read moreПовітря в скафандрі мало присмак гуми. Це було нестрашно — майже напевно відомо, що атмосфера на Уре придатна для дихання.
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