Rachel47 couldn’t remember the last time she left the capital. Not because it was so long ago but because the last time she left her…
Three voices. One literary house.
Three voices. One literary house.
Rachel47 couldn’t remember the last time she left the capital. Not because it was so long ago but because the last time she left her…
About once a month, one of the citizens of Ultima, the last city on Earth, would come to the office of the president to complain…
Whoever it was that said every man had to go through hell to reach his paradise better have been right. Once again I found myself…
On the east side of Manhattan, near 52nd Street, there was an old art high school where the teachers were working artists, and the students…
Rebecca waved her arms and it wasn’t working. Rebecca wasn’t even her real name. It was something she had found in a book. Mei knew…
In 1893 a man named Herbert Wells uncovered the mysteries of time travel for a universe that would eventually forget his middle name. Little Mei…