The View from Proxima Centauri

The thawing was more painful than they’d led Rosemary to believe, but InterSpace Agency had been right about one thing. “No dreams,” the tech had said. “That’s the weirdest part. It’s like you get turned off.” Now she was being turned back on, the shell of the Eleazar...

Buddha in a Bottle

The genie looked up at me, then looked at the bottle. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” she said. I wasn’t kidding. “You’re supposed to fit. Shrink or something.” She pulled up at the corner of her silk pyjama pants. “Laws of physics say you can’t make...