“Virtually President” by John Joseph Ryan
The president’s national security advisor delivered the words she had dreaded hearing: “Madam President, I’m afraid you can no longer safely appear in public.”
Tag: Fri-SciFi
“Notes of an Undead Son” by John Vercher
I am the enemy of those of blood and breath.
“Fifth: You Shall Not Waste” by Piero Schiavo Campo, translated from Italian by Sarah Jane Webb
The year is 2078. Rampant consumption has succeeded in burning a hole through the ozone layer.
“Debris” by Vanessa Kittle
“Droplets of liquid methane began to splash on Glin’s bald head . . .”
“The Meek” by Jedah Mayberry
The year is 2078. Rampant consumption has succeeded in burning a hole through the ozone layer.
“Monkey See, Monkey Do” by Alicia Hilton
“The chimpanzee with a bandaged forehead grabbed a hypodermic needle . . .”
“In the Cloud” by Mark Budman
“Good morning, love. I guess it’s morning, though it’s hard to tell. It’s just too dark all the time now . . .”
“Tennis” by Michael Morshed
“Fifteen-love,” Georgia says then serves.