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It’s too soon to see the doctor again, but here you sit in a suffocating press of pregnant-smelling women, each of them clothed in saccharine colors. It’s like waiting to be launched from a gumball ma...

Decades before Stephenie Meyer shook up high schools worldwide with her anemic, Mormon vampires and years before Buffy ever kissed Spike, Anne Rice, the spiritual godmother to each beautifully insane ...

Clarkesworld Science Fiction and Fantasy Magazine and Podcast.

Lindsey Godfrey EcclesNow little brother’s scrambled up like eggs. Can’t hunt can’t fish can’t sit.

We are among the autumn roses. Autumn roses and sycamore trees. We are strangers, connected by the peace of this tiny city square, the surprise of the afternoon sun. On the path to the square, stands ...

We grab coffee. She’s a physicist. Light is a particle, etching our each encounter on speckled film.

Lindsey Godfrey Eccles lives on an island near Seattle, spending as much time as she can on the water and occasionally practicing law.