SF & Fantasy

Valerie Tong sometimes met for private conversations with her station chief, John Semple, in one of the Chinese base’s greenhouses. This one was located on the broad rise where the rims of Faustini and Shoemaker Craters met, on what John…Read more


Clemmie hurried beneath the awning of her grandmother’s building, panting a quick hello in response to the doorman’s greeting.  He started to say something, but she kept on going, heels click-click-clacking on the marble floor. She tossed a “hello” over…Read more


At forty, Felicity Patterson knew how to take a licking and keep on ticking. Life had kicked her in the gut, the teeth, the kneecaps . . . oh, just about anywhere it was possible to get kicked and survive…Read more