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PodCastle 526: When Shadow Confronts Sun - PodCastle
PodCastle 526: When Shadow Confronts Sun - PodCastle
When Shadow Confronts Sun By Farah Naz Rishi [Allah] will say, “Enter among nations which had passed on before you of jinn and mankind into the Fire.” Every time a nation enters, it will curse its sister until, when they have all overtaken one another therein, the last of them will say about the first …
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PodCastle 526: When Shadow Confronts Sun - PodCastle
PodCastle 520: One Day, My Dear, I’ll Shower You with Rubies - PodCastle
PodCastle 520: One Day, My Dear, I’ll Shower You with Rubies - PodCastle
One Day, My Dear, I’ll Shower You With Rubies by Langley Hyde “Elusia Cooper,” she said. “I’m the only child of the accused, Verus Bloodrain.” Her father, clean-shaven and dark-haired, sat at the defendant’s bench. He looked exactly as he had when Fort Beatitude had fallen, about thirty years old, but then magic would do …
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PodCastle 520: One Day, My Dear, I’ll Shower You with Rubies - PodCastle
PodCastle 504: Words Never Lost - PodCastle
PodCastle 504: Words Never Lost - PodCastle
Words Never Lost by DaVaun Sanders Imala spat on the schoolhouse’s brittle timbers as she passed, slipping behind the Tyre Orphan School’s woeful outbuildings and through the fence. A lashing awaited anyone caught here, but she had broken her promise to meet Vachaspah one too many times. The soft crack of fledgling bone pulled her …
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PodCastle 504: Words Never Lost - PodCastle
PodCastle 547: Every House, a Home - PodCastle
PodCastle 547: Every House, a Home - PodCastle
Every House, a Home By Evan Dicken “I guess nobody wants haunted houses, anymore.” Derek checked his reflection in one of the Cape Cod’s filmy windows, teasing his hair back to mussy perfection. He glanced back at me. “That was a joke, Natalie.” I gave him my best approximation of a smile. He blew out …
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PodCastle 547: Every House, a Home - PodCastle
SHORT FICTION: When the dog dies, she doesn’t know she is dying. You shouldn’t feel sorry for her. To her, life lasts forever.PodCastle 551: The Blue Widow - PodCastle
SHORT FICTION: When the dog dies, she doesn’t know she is dying. You shouldn’t feel sorry for her. To her, life lasts forever.PodCastle 551: The Blue Widow - PodCastle
The Blue Widow By J. P. Sullivan It was good tea, all things considered, and I really did admire his efforts at being a good host — but the fact was, I was there to kill him. This was, unfortunately, something of a trend in the profession. He spoke with the confidence of his kind. “You’ve …
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SHORT FICTION: When the dog dies, she doesn’t know she is dying. You shouldn’t feel sorry for her. To her, life lasts forever.PodCastle 551: The Blue Widow - PodCastle
PodCastle 515, ARTEMIS RISING: Propagating Peonies - PodCastle
PodCastle 515, ARTEMIS RISING: Propagating Peonies - PodCastle
Propagating Peonies By Suzan Palumbo This time, you were a burgeoning peony at the edge of a small cottage garden, stems ladened with clusters of dark fuchsia petals. Your scent perfumed the afternoon air, enveloping me as I walked my solitary way home. I did not want to wait for you. I crept back towards …
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PodCastle 515, ARTEMIS RISING: Propagating Peonies - PodCastle
PodCastle 513, ARTEMIS RISING: We Head for the Horizon and Return with Bloodshot Eyes - PodCastle
PodCastle 513, ARTEMIS RISING: We Head for the Horizon and Return with Bloodshot Eyes - PodCastle
We Head for the Horizon and Return with Bloodshot Eyes by Eleanna Castroianni August 14th, 1949 Near Kançikon, Pindhos The heart had already stopped beating — small animal in glistening glory, trapped between rosy lungs. Burgundy liver and sickly gall I passed; bones and marrow hold more secrets. Intoxicated, I shoved my hands into the soldier’s …
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PodCastle 513, ARTEMIS RISING: We Head for the Horizon and Return with Bloodshot Eyes - PodCastle
PodCastle 506: La Gorda and the City of Silver - PodCastle
PodCastle 506: La Gorda and the City of Silver - PodCastle
La Gorda and the City of Silver by Sabrina Vourvoulias I. I was born on a Wednesday, in the middle of a chapuzón. The sudden squall of sky water bears little resemblance to a thunderstorm — it’s more like a vertical flood, though very brief. I considered Chapuzón for my luchador name — I had …
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PodCastle 506: La Gorda and the City of Silver - PodCastle
PodCastle 467: How I Became Coruscating Queen of All the Realms, Pierced the Obsidian Night, Destroyed a Legendary Sword, and Saved My Heart's True Love - PodCastle
PodCastle 467: How I Became Coruscating Queen of All the Realms, Pierced the Obsidian Night, Destroyed a Legendary Sword, and Saved My Heart's True Love - PodCastle
How I Became Coruscating Queen of All the Realms, Pierced the Obsidian Night, Destroyed a Legendary Sword, and Saved My Heart’s True Love By Baker & Dovey No shit, there I was, knee-deep in necromantic weasels in the lair of the mad wizard-king, when Korgar and Elutriel both decided it was time to win my …
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PodCastle 467: How I Became Coruscating Queen of All the Realms, Pierced the Obsidian Night, Destroyed a Legendary Sword, and Saved My Heart's True Love - PodCastle
PC 471: The Chaos Village — Part 1 - PodCastle
PC 471: The Chaos Village — Part 1 - PodCastle
The Chaos Village — Part 1 By M.K. Hutchins The ground under Rob’s feet shifted from sand to jagged shale and back again. The mountains folded into valleys, then spiked into cliffs. The green clouds turned into triangles and tried to stab him in the back, but crumpled and fell off. Rob turned another page …
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PC 471: The Chaos Village — Part 1 - PodCastle
PC 472: The Chaos Village — Part 2 - PodCastle
PC 472: The Chaos Village — Part 2 - PodCastle
The Chaos Village – Part 2 By M.K. Hutchins Sarsa was cooking some kind of coarse flatbread — it appeared to be made of wild roots and ground wild seeds — on a griddle slanted up toward the storage pit. Her hut was mostly empty otherwise, packed up into neat baskets still sitting outside the …
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PC 472: The Chaos Village — Part 2 - PodCastle
PodCastle 480: All of the Cuddles With None of the Pain - PodCastle
PodCastle 480: All of the Cuddles With None of the Pain - PodCastle
All of the Cuddles With None of the Pain By J. J. Roth What is a Reborn? A Reborn is an artist-enhanced baby doll that looks and feels lifelike. Artists create Reborns as one-of-a-kind collectibles, often from ordinary play dolls transformed into art suitable for hands-off display—or hands-on cuddling. While reasonably durable, Reborns are not …
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PodCastle 480: All of the Cuddles With None of the Pain - PodCastle
PodCastle 484: Flash Fiction Extravaganza! Seasons - PodCastle
PodCastle 484: Flash Fiction Extravaganza! Seasons - PodCastle
In Spring, the Dawn. In Summer, the Night. By Aidan Doyle It always seems to me that people who hate me must be suffering from some strange form of lunacy. – Sei Shōnagon, The Pillow Book, Circa 1000 C.E. On the third day of the third month, the good people of court traveled by ox-drawn …
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PodCastle 484: Flash Fiction Extravaganza! Seasons - PodCastle
PodCastle 502: Zilal and the Many-Folded Puzzle Ship — Live at Can-Con! - PodCastle
PodCastle 502: Zilal and the Many-Folded Puzzle Ship — Live at Can-Con! - PodCastle
Zilal and the Many-Folded Puzzle Ship By Charlotte Ashley When Zilal Saleebaan Kamal was six years old, she built her first ship in a bottle. It was a fully-articulated craft of sandalwood and brass with eighteen oars that rowed in unison when the bottle was tipped to and fro. Her father presented it to the …
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PodCastle 502: Zilal and the Many-Folded Puzzle Ship — Live at Can-Con! - PodCastle
PodCastle 495: Shadow Man, Sack Man, Half Dark, Half Light - PodCastle
PodCastle 495: Shadow Man, Sack Man, Half Dark, Half Light - PodCastle
Shadow Man, Sack Man, Half Dark, Half Light By Malon Edwards You keep running, even though you know you can’t escape the fifty-foot-tall Pogo. But you were built for this. You are taller than all of the girls and most of the boys in your Covey Four class. Your legs are longer. Your steam-clock heart is …
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PodCastle 495: Shadow Man, Sack Man, Half Dark, Half Light - PodCastle
PodCastle 487: A Whisper in the Weld - PodCastle
PodCastle 487: A Whisper in the Weld - PodCastle
A Whisper in the Weld By Alix E. Harrow Isa died in a sudden suffocation of boiling blood and iron cinder in her mouth; she returned to herself wearing a blue cotton dress stained with fresh tobacco. She was younger and leaner, as she’d been when she first met Leslie Bell. Her skin shone dark and …
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PodCastle 487: A Whisper in the Weld - PodCastle
PodCastle 500: Maiden, Mother, Crone - PodCastle
PodCastle 500: Maiden, Mother, Crone - PodCastle
Maiden, Mother, Crone By Ann Leckie and Rachel Swirsky The mule nipped at Marjan’s hand as she burdened it with her packs. She pushed its nose away, careful not to hurt it. She needed the mule to be well. Her life — and her unborn child’s — depended on it. She led the mule outside the stable …
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PodCastle 500: Maiden, Mother, Crone - PodCastle