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Oct

Issue 111 Cover

by 2013   Love13

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Oct

Taking Care of It

written and illustrated by Iron Eater Afternoon sunlight streamed through the windows, thick and warm despite the early autumn’s chill, and as Jack’s favorite old record player scratched its way from song to song he knew he wanted to be nowhere else. He and Billy—and if there was one man in the world who needed […]

27
Oct

Gentle Giant

by Holden Marrs   Charles was a sinner, not a saint. Did that mean he was a bad person? He tried to do good – he tried to be good – but sometimes his thoughts were so dark, so violent. Ever since he was a young adult, he’d been in and out of therapy as […]

27
Oct

Laid to Rest

by juou no zan (女王のザン)   “Okay,” Ding said, finally looking up from the collection of notes they’d gathered. “The good news is, I’m pretty sure doing the village’s ritual will work to calm down the spirits here. I don’t know how long it will last, but at least a year.” “How is that good […]

27
Oct

Something Else

by shukyou (主教)   “What’s the oldest house you still have access to?” Alex was not exactly a stranger to being chatted up at dive bars, most of the time by ragged, lonely drunks who said he reminded them of their son, or sometimes even of their grandson. He had to admit, though, this was […]

27
Oct

Sakazuki

by Domashita Romero (地下ロメロ)   He never thought he’d get old enough for his bones to ache so much. Masao remembered being in his twenties and firmly believing he’d never be the kind of man to groan so much when he moved around. Those noises had become his constant companion more than twenty years ago. Most […]

27
Oct

Dead Hung Rigging

by Togi Kayako (土宜草子) illustrated by lonelytuatara   Patrick switched the foot he had braced against his car and prayed with all his might that he looked even a little cool. With any luck, Risa would arrive before Dave. If Patrick was posing too obviously, she’d leap at the chance to tease him about his […]

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Oct

Through The Woods, Homewards

by Kit Miller   It was a truly magnificent fox. Its fur was silken and shone even in the fading twilight. Its ears, the backs of them night black, were pricked as it listened out for the faintest rustle of mice, ready, any moment, to pounce. Reinhardt breathed in, and let the arrow fly. The […]