by Steven Craig Hickman     It’s the global theatre of the grotesque, a carnival where every mask has started to melt. You can’t even paro...

by Shaun Lawton      Dallas returned home from work at his usual mid-afternoon time. He hung his Panama hat on one of the upper hooks of the...

  by  your friendly editor shaun lawton       Welcome to the Freezine of Fantasy and Science Fiction. A non-monetized, ad-free blog in Googl...

  by Whitney R. Holp               I’ve been climbing these stairs as long as I can remember. There does not seem to be any end. Up and up a...

      adapted by Shaun Armando Lawton after an old Ruthenian fairy tale          In a cracked brick apartment building on Highland Avenue, n...