Available at Nightmare Magazine starting May 4, “The Old Horror Writer,” a masochistic portrait of how I might very well end up. Excerpt: “He’s an old man now, twenty years removed from his last novel and ten from his last short story; he’s no longer a member of HWA or of SFWA, and the agency […]
(available in current Anthology, PANGAEA). He emerged from behind a stand of sea stone, a lean and scarred but powerfully-built fellow with gray stubbled hair, a jaw too squared for the lines of his face, and a smile that revealed more teeth on the top than he was able to match on the bottom. Missing […]
The left half of the chamber, sealed behind a transparent barrier, was a sealed environment in which a handful of Jzeks shuffled about, in sulfurous clouds that reduced the visibility beyond about ten feet to zero. They were big quadrupeds the approximate size of terrestrial water buffalo, except that what limbs they possessed remained hidden […]