1| A Single Thread Posted: 11/08/2013   I never know who to wear. It doesn’t matter the situation. When I glance inside my closet it’s […]

i. He sits surrounded by demons. They whisper vivisection, critical analysis. Their words hover, overwriting the mouths of passersby like bad voiceover, incongruous with the […]

The world screams day and night as villages, towns, entire cities are wiped clear from its surface. The extinguished souls are, in death, condemned to […]

i. Wrenched one eye open. Tried the other—was fastened shut, like it’d been glued or some shit. Why was she awake? Right. Thunder. In threes, […]

i. The fireman exited the decimated first-grade classroom. Ash and blood draped across his shoulders like he’d walked beneath a canopy of entrails. He held […]

I remember that afternoon, when the President of the World took to the stage, gripping both sides of the podium set atop a golden skyscraper […]

*Translator’s Note: The following pages, excavated from the remains discovered at the site of the former town of Mormânt, mark the last days in the […]

When Alex arrived home Sunday night with an overflowing grocery bag tucked under each arm, she saw her girlfriend doubled over at the waist, retching […]

i. The room is dark and smells of salt and industry, like a port at night. Soft rectangles of teal blue circle the room. Between […]

When the angel appeared in Cassie’s living room with a broadsword in his side – bright, blood-stained steel sticking out from between two halves of […]

This is it. Samuel blinked repeatedly. He couldn’t see anything. This is what it’s like to be dead. I have no idea where I am […]

—the lottery, Stephen thinks to himself. It’s the end of the night. He’s standing in his underwear in front of the full-length mirror atop a […]

After an unexpected malfunction, the technology which enables humanity to cross vast distances has separated an interstellar traveler from the love of her life — […]

Allan knows, better than most, the meaning of the saying “you are your own worst enemy.” In What You’re in For, author Andrew Wilmot dredges […]

“What do you remember?” Alice opens her notebook to a fresh page. Stares at the clock. “Tell me everything,” she says. “Don’t worry about whether […]

The student at Elyse’s feet was missing half his face. The blackened edges of what little skin remained curled at the tips like brittle autumn […]

One night, thirteen-year-old Ned Powell is horrified to discover that his skin has taken on the physical properties of glass. Over the years, he finds […]

EPISODE 1: INT. BISSEL HOUSEHOLD / MASTER BEDROOM – NIGHT Open on a set of tools that have been spread out on a black canvas […]

She sleeps while he works. He’s got his mind on her—one with her, joined at the nexus where two minds meet. He can visualize the […]