
Banquet for All!
The Kuyes have been fighting. The Kuyes have also been hungry. These two problems go hand in hand. To tell their story is to travel
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Letter from the Editors
Zhui Ning Chang, Kanika Agrawal, Isabella Kestermann, and Danai Christopoulou
Coming soon: excerpt of Liar, Dreamer, Thief and an interview with its author, Maria Dong!
Interview with Naseem Jamnia
Questions by Aleksandra Hill
Excerpt: The Bruising of Qilwa
Out from Tachyon Publications
A River Begins or Ends
Fernanda Coutinho Teixeira
Museum of the Other Moon
A. Artemis Chen
Godweapon
Kel Coleman
Tender and Sweet
Lisobel Tang
So You Want to Make a Killing
Boon Carmen
The Post-History of a Planet
Samantha H. Chung
Deep Down Inside: Parasitism and Symbiosis Premee Mohamed
Cover: The Seed
Gusde Sidhi

The Kuyes have been fighting. The Kuyes have also been hungry. These two problems go hand in hand. To tell their story is to travel

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We live in a log cabin at the edge of a forest in winter, overlooking a frozen lake. The aurora borealis dances in the sky,

Hear my words, Great Riashmanei, and I will deliver you paradise beyond your understanding. Riashmanei, I have divined our allegiance. I have cast aside the

The smoker will run out of cigarettes today. She first appeared on the news on my sixteenth birthday, about a week ago—her and her pile

The reabsorption began on a Thursday. Channel 9 News reported that two young Korean girls touched palms at recess and that their flesh melted and

Overhead, the mycelium network lights up in waves of twinkling blue, coursing along the roots of our camouflage trees as I pound belowdecks, trying not

Everything I drank tasted fine, but it seemed sometimes that water flowed a bit too slowly from the bottle, swished a bit too heavily in

Rodrigo’s new car has new leather seats. Adam can smell the leather: real, cured animal skins, imported via climate-controlled freight from Earth-1. He is aware,

I left my pain with my mother. Or rather, I should say, my mother took my pain when she left me. Left me with nothing