Mystery. The Keeper of Other Weather I keep the weather from places that have never existed. Every dawn, before the gardeners arrive, I climb the lighthouse tower on the eastern wall of the Arboretum and write down the pressure, wind, and rain that pass through its colored...
Weird Fiction. The Door in the Saffron Bark Mara delivered letters through doors that had not yet been opened. She rode a black bicycle with no bell, its thin tires passing through closed garden gates, cellar doors, bedroom shutters, and once, memorably, the sealed mouth of a...
Romance. The Season Cabinet Edren made clocks for seasons rather than hours. In his narrow workshop beneath the garden’s east wall, spring lived in a silver case with beeswax seals, winter in a jar of blue mercury, and autumn in a movement that released one dry leaf each...
Weird Fiction. Orbit Was a Kind of Ground Ilya Rook kept herself in orbit after the landing stations were mothballed, after the oceans developed a municipal accent, after the newspapers printed Earth in the past tense. She floated beneath the botanical garden with her boots...
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