By Rodolfo Boskovic Image by Liu zishan There’s been an apocalypse. Okay, maybe more like three. It’s hard to keep them straight. If Toot had a mind, he could figure out how he’s still breathing. Truth is that… Continue Reading
By Sian M. Jones Image by KELLEPICS Morningside opened her eyes. She was in her bunk. Facing the polished steel wall. Wrapped in crisp, synthetic sheets that smelled of nothing. She looked at her hand against the bottom… Continue Reading
By Keith LaFountaine Image by Max4e Photo A ragged sweater sodden with blood was the only thing keeping Andrew Jones alive. From the end of the stump came jets of crimson. He moaned, loud and hard. Surrounding him… Continue Reading