Strange Horizons Fiction: Area 54 (Part 2 of 2), by Hunter Liguore
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Strange Horizons Fiction: Area 54 (Part 1 of 2), by Hunter Liguore
Strange Horizons Poetry: The Gardener's Theory of Cultivation, by Garrett Ashley
Strange Horizons Poetry: The Beetle Horde, by James Valvis
Strange Horizons Fiction: Draco Campestris, by Sarah Monette, illustration by Mack Sztaba
Strange Horizons Fiction: Nightfall in the Scent Garden, by Claire Humphrey
Strange Horizons Fiction: The Yew's Embrace, by Francesca Forrest
Strange Horizons Fiction: My Dignity in Scars, by Cory Skerry
Strange Horizons Fiction: Bleaker Collegiate Presents an All-Female Production of Waiting for Godot, by Claire Humphrey
Strange Horizons Fiction: The Grinnell Method (part 1 of 2), by Molly Gloss
Strange Horizons Fiction: The Rugged Track, by Liz Argall (part 1 of 2)
Strange Horizons Fiction: Selkie Stories Are for Losers, by Sofia Samatar
Strange Horizons Fiction: Recognizing Gabe: un cuento de hadas, by Alberto Yáñez
Strange Horizons Fiction: In the Cold, by Kelly Jennings
Strange Horizons Fiction: Foam on the Water, by Cat Rambo
Strange Horizons Fiction: Magnificent Pigs, by Cat Rambo
Strange Horizons Fiction: Bright Lights, by Robert Reed
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Strange Horizons Fiction: Beneath Impossible Circumstances, by Andrea Kneeland
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He promised he’d keep his heart, but circumstances have changed.
Strange Horizons - Cocoon By H. Pueyo, Art by Gianne Encarnacion
Strange Horizons - The Loneliness of Former Constellations By P. H. Low
Strange Horizons - Created He Them By Alice Eleanor Jones
Strange Horizons - Love Pressed in Vinyl By Devon Wong
Strange Horizons - Hunting the Viper-King By Kathryn Harlan
Strange Horizons - Birds By Benjamin Parzybok
Promise Me This Is Ours
I don’t exit this world; it’s the only way I sleep. One of two boys in the darkness, hanging our feet off the ledge, staring at nothing.
Strange Horizons - How to Breathe On Venus By Symantha Reagor
Should you chose to stay, / make sure to adjust your life expectancy accordingly.
Strange Horizons - Lacuna By Lane Robins
Lacuna is an old city, and it wears its years badly.
Strange Horizons - Big Mother By Anya Ow
The oldest boy, closest to my age, was obsessed with catching snakehead, although he had never caught any.