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www.anathemamag.com
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| | | | | [AI summary] A recovering addict transported through time repeatedly intervenes to stop the death of two vulnerable young women by violently disassembling their enslavers, oscillating between terror and a grim determination to stop the trauma. | |
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www.nplusonemag.com
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| | | | | It was 1982. Brezhnev died. Ready also died, after eating rat poison. Olya started her senior year at the Institute and bought herself a violin made by the German master Schneider for 1,600 rubles, telling her poor parents that a girlfriend who'd dropped out of school and married a Georgian had given it to her. She continued to meet Burmistrov at the same apartment. She was so used to Horse Soup's screaming that she no longer paid any attention to it, focusing only on the food in front of her. | |
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discombobulated.co.nz
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| | | | | [AI summary] The text is a collection of fragmented, narrative-style entries that seem to be part of a larger story or series of interconnected stories. Each entry appears to be a standalone vignette, often with a distinct tone and theme, and they are presented in a non-linear fashion. The first twenty entries are written in a first-person perspective and seem to be personal reflections or diary-like entries, with some entries appearing to be from different characters or perspectives. The second set of twenty entries (numbered 21-40) continue this pattern, with some entries showing a shift in tone or narrative focus, possibly indicating a change in perspective or a different storyline. The text appears to be a creative work, possibly a novel or a collection ... | |
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alexshvartsman.com
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| | | This story originally appeared in Asimov's May-June 2024 issue and is posted here with permission. Now that the award season is upon us, I'd greatly appreciate if those voting for various short fiction and translation categories would read this and consider it for nomination. First, it's a great story. And while I'm biased as a... | ||