Podcast Episodes
Back to SearchShiv Ramdas | Bhatia, P.I.
It’s a few minutes before seven on a cold October evening and I’m just reaching into the bottom drawer of my desk for the Old Monk and my well-thumbe…
4 years, 4 months ago
P H Lee | The Honest Fox, or, A Truth Shared is Not a Truth Lost
I have heard it on the rumors that when the tale-spinner’s guild gathers in its secret places, a full half of them are sworn to never tell the truth,…
4 years, 4 months ago
Isabel J. Kim | Plausible Realities, Improbable Dreams
The multiverse broke last week. Broke is perhaps the wrong word. More accurate would be performed a state-change or found new equilibrium, but tell t…
4 years, 5 months ago
Vanessa Fogg | An Address to the Newest Disciples of the Lost Words
You are here because you ignored the words of your parents and elders, your more sensible peers. You have thrown away promising careers in sheepherdi…
4 years, 5 months ago
Maria Dong | In the Beginning of Me, I Was a Bird
In the beginning of me, I was a bird. A magpie, although I’ve since been a jay and a red-tailed hawk and even a big, black crow, crying tok-tok-tok a…
4 years, 6 months ago
Filip Hajdar Drnovšek Zorko | Red is Our Country
After the incident with Grey, you have three hours of air left and the only possibility of resupply is two hours in the wrong direction. Burke has fo…
4 years, 7 months ago
Donyae Coles | When Sri Left the Ruined City
Listen, listen, hush, listen. You’re wrong about the war. You’re wrong about why the world is changing. Why it is dying all around us. That the Gods,…
4 years, 7 months ago
Timi Odueso | Cloudgazer
The nearest cloud cluster was sixty miles away, almost an hour’s journey if Bombay went at top speed. A fruit trader had seen it on her way to Sabon-…
4 years, 7 months ago
Stephen Graham Jones | I Was a Teenage Space Jockey
Two days after my brother turned seventeen, he was gone, just like he’d guaranteed my dad. No sad goodbyes, no notes, no taking a knee in the hall be…
4 years, 8 months ago
Coral Alejandra Moore | The Right Dragon
Marisol stared into the cave, breathing in the stomach-turning scent of decay that meant a dragon’s den was inside. I held my handkerchief over my no…
4 years, 8 months ago