Dystopian Fiction

Surviving Extinction, Maybe

There are only two other reporters on this airfield, or whatever you wanna call this span of blacktop from…

Thenkar

The Medicine Man came to the village of Thenkar on the first Saturday of every month. Each visit was accompanied by a sort of parade…

Batteries Not Included

Extraction was always the worst part.

The Last Light in Evening

My mother scrubbed the sink — dip, wring, drip, wipe. She washed the sink after she washed everything else. Even…