I'm juggling two short stories right now, one without a prospective market (why do I do that to myself) and one that's lighter than I usually write.
Both are about 1/2 done.
The first finds four men in an Antarctic research post. No, it's not The Thing or a riff on "Who Goes There?" I wanted isolated, and a tiny research post in Antarctica was about as remote as I could muster. Then the rest of the word goes dark (no satelite feed, no radio, nothing). Did I mention a stranger shows up - *...
Published on January 20, 2010 08:03