My phone goes off. “MANDATORY DONATION: Your Wholesome Patriot™ biotic profile is compatible with a minor-aged individual suffering terminal renal … More

They were going to dim the sun.  Stratospheric Aerosol Injections, they said, super safe, like ashes from a volcanic eruption. … More

Movement flickered to my left, so I turned from my calculations. “Are you navigator Lieutenant Lancewicz?” said the voice in … More

Thank you loyal readers for another great year of Martian Magazine. We hope you’ve enjoyed the sci-fi drabbles we’ve had … More

After the fall of the 23rd Century, refugees from the Time War spread throughout history. Some epochs were reluctant to … More

There’s a hand stuck to the access pad, so Oliver presses the code through its fingers. “OK, control: town’s empty, … More

No expense is spared for the Principito’s tenth birthday. I am proof: skin repigmented with mandrill reds and blues, a … More

The alien thing adheres to my arm, digging into my flesh and joining with muscle and nerve. It extends in … More

There’s good money in dancing, and the work’s easy. I pull on the electrode-lined skinsuit and step onto the stage. … More