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By Frederick Charles Melancon

A memory of a deep voice echoes in my brain. It isn’t mad per se, just stern. Death magic isn’t something to play around with because it’s impossible to fully control. That’s my dad’s last quote, actually, one of his favourites before he died. In his defense, he was just trying to warn me, and as much as I hate to admit it, he wasn’t wrong.

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By Ron Riekki

One evening, when the cockroach woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed under the sink into a horrible human. He lay on his skin-back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his round belly, slightly domed and forming one solid beer gut. Even the darkness was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to move aside to make room for it. His...


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The Matron
By Nell Sterling

The Matron hobbled as she walked. Breathed half in and shuddered out. With her good eye, she took in the new hire.

“Welcome to the ward,” she said. “You look…”

There was a long moment. A glazed moment. The Matron’s eyes appeared unfocused, her mouth hung partly open.

Kindly, the new hire tried to help her. “New?”

She was only a d...


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By Joseph Sullivan

It looked like a tower, but it came out of the sky.

Whatever it was had landed out in a field just a short while out of my village, cutting down the orange evening sky. As the local scout, I had been sent out to investigate what it was. I went out, armed with a short sword and my bow, unaware of whatever awaited me.

When I saw it up close, I d...


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By Ramprasath Rengasamy

I didn’t try to hold myself back in the seat by adjusting my posture this time, as the quick turn of events in the laboratory had shattered all my hopes. As a collective outcome, I fell on the floor.

Ambigrams flared out like a balloon of water falling on the floor, expanding and contracting my obese body on the flat surface. I dangled for some ...


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