Scarlett accidentally wakes the dead in the bottom of a coat closet, with a half-naked boy pressed against her and a bottle of tequila she’s too drunk to drink.
In this episode of the Strange Horizons podcast, editor Anaea Lay presents Carlie St. George's "Three May Keep a Secret."
Whatever, the two old authors linked here share the grieved mien of persons who do not simply resemble the job they do: they have become their work. Most of us should be so lucky.
This is the whole world: your shirt stretched against your heartbeat, your collar chafing your throat
Beginning with this issue, Strange Horizons will be adding a content warning feature to all of its published material.