Martin Cahill was ordinary. One might go so far as to say…
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In A Wood In Winter
In a wood in winter, in a cabin at the end of…
Of Salt and Promises
The city stood on a hill, cut into the white stone in…
The Bot and the Raptor
The Bot and the Raptor The drop-pod decelerated with a scream, the…
A Hanging
Anders listened to the creak of the boards on the wagon, and…
The Memory of Bones
Death waited patiently, a stone at the bottom of the sea. The…
Gobs, Hobs, and Gods
The fire blazed bright, a thing Crob did not like, but had…
The Brown Note: A Cord & Nenn Short
Cord hung from the cargo netting we’d rigged into hammocks, upside down.…
Death, Ink, and the End of the World
Two things happened the day I turned 29. My grandfather died, and…
River of Thieves Preview
As corpses go, Cord proved a constant thorn in my side. Don’t…