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Appendix I In the tradition of the Appendix N, we at ICHOR would like to define our own Appendix I to better illustrate what kind of stories we are looking at. We will use the HEWN scoring system, whi...

I’ve heard from people in the past that my articles are too long, and I wanted to start by saying that, for the most part, they’re going to stay long, because I feel like the only way for me to make m...

[Today we sit down for a quick interview with Carl Ellis. An author and editor, Ellis is launching a new fantasy/horror zine entitled Ichor Magazine. Here, Ellis discusses his plans for Ichor, the …

Primal meets The Man with No Name in this Stone-Age fantasy tale. Walks-like-a-Rockslide, wandering warrior of the mammoth-people, seeks an end to the ice choking the world. Instead he finds war, whal...

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If it happens once, it's an anomaly; if it happens twice, it's a best practice! Welcome back, friends. Scribe & Sigil is an Amateur Press Association focused on the pulp genres (sword & sorcery, space...

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I always feel it, the cold breeze as if a door has been left open. A crack in the world just over my shoulder. Sometimes a flake of snow will brush my cheek, burning red and purple. In the mirror I…

Eolais, last of the Vardhay school, watches her family and home burn to the ground. In her escape is marked by an ancient relic which now speaks to her through a book only she can see. From the chill ...