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There is no book about me. Well, not yet. No matter. I shall create it myself; it's better that way....

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When Norbu was a child, his mother Jamyang told him an old Tibetan story about an industrious but fo...

Death lay under the water-tower on a sagging rooftop, watching the slow condensation of water along ...

We were winding down after coming in from Aldebaran with a haul of starship wreckage. I'd sold the s...

Gorette found her second godhead buried under piles of plastic bottles, holy symbols, used toilet pa...

Smiles mean nothing here. Inside the station, everybody smiles. Optimism is the natural state of min...

After it was over, they pulled her from the sea. Even as they lifted her into the rescue boat she wa...

(In ancient times, there was no writing. When people needed to make a contract or pact, they tied a ...

1. Not one of us has ever stepped inside the Taxidermist's house. We have no need to do so. We alrea...

Even though you would've despised the weapon, Papa, you would've appreciated the beauty of its creat...

The first thing the children of the colony learned after the ship landed was how to change genders. ...

On the eve of Samutthewi’s entry into the Costeya Hegemony, Esithu was sloughing off the shell of th...

The stranger fell from the sky just after dawn. Rela heard the snap of branches and looked up. The s...

[Editor’s note: In 2009, we published Kij Johnson's Nebula Award-winning story, “Spar.” In 2013, she...

One of the robots offered to carry Pico for the last hundred meters, on its back or cradled in its p...

1. Encantada Bianca Nazario stands at the end of the world. The firmament above is as blue as the su...

Since speculative fiction is about imagined worlds, one might theorize that it poses fewer problems ...

“I’m telling you, it’s alive!” Fasbender shook the flask as though it really were some living thing ...

The ghost of my grandfather Rais flickered when he talked about first contact. He was a decade young...

The 22nd Invasion of Trovenia began with a streak of scarlet against a gray sky fast as the flick of...

When I was a small, a steel monkey would come into my room. My ayah put me to bed early, because a g...

Star Anise Star anise was the contents of one drawer in my spice cabinet: was worth one good energy ...

She was no more than a breath, a tongue of air, tasting, sensing, divining. She swept through the ho...

The lioness ambushed Abel’s flock as he herded them down from the high pastures. Dropping soundlessl...

There was a woman of the Ahara. She came of a good line within the lineage1 and grew up to be tall a...

AD 3948 The people—though exhausted by the tunnel’s cold—had rested long enough, Cilia-of-Gold decid...

A pale dawn spread across the Pacific as my dead mother emerged from the waves. The bloom of algeron...

Capture 06/15/2051, Kerwin Hospital ICU, 09:12:32 . . . and my writer pals used to tease that I marr...