flash fiction

Winds of Merced

Lia pirouetted effortlessly above the wave tops. “You will yield.” she sang, and deep beneath her feet magma raced towards Merced’s surface.  “I will not.” whispered Merced, and the earth shook. Action and reaction, parry and thrust, the two remained… Read More »Winds of Merced

Dark Lit

Dark Lit

Pat? Thank God. Don’t hang up. Just listen, and for goodness sake follow my instructions. Delete any copies you have of that article I drafted, ‘Closed Loop Universal Cyclicality’. Don’t open it. Don’t send it to anyone. Delete it! No,… Read More »Dark Lit

Fall Guy

Now on a spacewalk, when somethin’ don’t happen what’s s’posed to happen, it ain’t never good. Like when I cycle the airlock hatch. And it don’t open. Did Rickard—no. No way. Unless … “Rickard? Mate? Now before you go doin’… Read More »Fall Guy