Apr
10
The Dread
April 10, 2007 | Leave a Comment
[-short fiction-]
by Alexandra Stobrawa
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He’d planned everything with the utmost care, bought the ticket, checked the schedule, prepared a printout with the travel instructions, telling him at which station he’d have to transfer from the street car to the subway. At breakfast he’d drank herbal tea instead of coffee, left […]
Apr
3
The Great War of 2015
April 3, 2007 | Leave a Comment
[-short short fiction-]
by Indie
The Great War of 2015 left little behind in its wake. No books, no flags, no photographs. Of course there were human survivors - there always are - because even the most thorough of annihilatory practices leaves unexpected havens somewhere, just as a tornado passing through a street levels one house and […]
Apr
3
The Vicious Pirates
April 3, 2007 | Leave a Comment
[-short short fiction-]
by Indie
© 2004 - 2007 inde all rights reserved
The vicious pirates Peg Head Jones and his offspring Baby Face Barnacle were terrors from Costa Rica to the Caribbee and as far north as Cincinnati. In ‘98 they jumped the early-morning line at an inland Toys R’ Us, making off with a swag of […]
Mar
23
Hacker Baby
March 23, 2007 | Leave a Comment
[-short short fiction-]
by Indie
Hacker baby was having fun. All he did was press a few buttons and
Mar
22
Accidents Happen
March 22, 2007 | Leave a Comment
[-fiction-]
by Sherry D. Ramsey
Space is dangerous. Accidents happen.
Ektober and I stare at each other through the airlock chamber window. His grey eyes are stony and riveted on mine, blue and equally unyielding. We both appreciate that beyond the airlock death is waiting, cold and dark and lonely.
“What are you going to do?”
“I’m […]
Mar
16
The Dowsing
March 16, 2007 | 1 Comment
[-short fiction-]
The Dowsing
by Julie A. Serroul
Mindy blinked tears from her wincing eyes.
She trudged behind Tony, trying to focus on his boots instead of the snow which glinted the bright sunlight back at her in a thousand blinding crystals. The snow wouldn’t last long in this sun anyway, it was March and there were patches of […]


