I watched him die in a strange parody of serenity, all feeling hollowed out of me, and then turning away vomited upon the ground. Fred Chappell, “Uncle Moon in Raintree Hills,” F&SF, September/October. ”“No,” she said. ”Berenika is solemn.
Hard to say what they were doing there. An odd thing to remember. Leon’s family spent three years underground, living as roadside hawkers, letting the sun bake them to an ethnically indeterminate brown. “My shift at the club,” she said.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.