by John Shirley One day, after seventeen sleeping periods, a voice amplified from the wall. "Prisoners! The circuit magistrate has ar...

by John Shirley Just as that thought came to him, the walls changed shape. The floor rollicked, so that Jann instinctively flailed...

by David Agranoff                                                                 art by Shasta Fletcher More haunted than anything...

by John Shirley Two Kastillians fell, screaming with crossbow bolts, and then the others opened fire with their hand cannons and pulsers a...

by John Shirley Guessing he'd flown about the right distance, Jann slowly angled the flyer down through the clouds. He broke from the...