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The Midwest had always been too quiet for Valerie. Growing up in the pumping heart of New York, she had always been sung to sleep at night by the cacophony of cars far below her window.

Are you looking for a new fiction podcast to listen to this year? Then stop reading immediately! Seriously, based on my own personal experience, Camp Here & There is best experienced completely blind. Go and listen. Now.

I love a good visual novel, so when I consistently saw characters from I Was A Teenage Exocolonist duking it out on Tumblr’s Most Dateable, I had to check it out- and I am so, so glad I did. To quote another user, “this game shakes my brain up like a soda can”.

With a show so focused on a murder with its wide cast of eclectic characters, why is the intro so peculiar and vague?

Remember that short amount of time when it was going around that boys thought about the Roman Empire a lot? Well I am here to talk about my Roman Empire: the ending of Onyx Storm by Rebecca Yarros.

By Catie Plowman By now, we’ve all seen or at least heard of the 2009 film Avatar. You know, the movie with the blue alien people. In 2022, the world witnessed the sequel Avatar: The Way of Water. This addition to the series explored the familial relationships between the mixed Avatar-human Sully family, who leave their forest lifestyle in the wake of a tragic war between the inhabitants of the planet Pandora and humans. They take asylum with the Metkayina, a collection of i

By Cali Weber Day One The video feed flashed with static before settling in focus, showing a metal desk and chair inside a small, brightly lit room. The fluorescent lights bounced off the shiny metal walls, illuminating even the awkward space behind the red upholstered couch in the corner of the frame. “Did you get it turned on?” A stern female voice beyond the sight of the camera asked. “Yes, Sarge,” Another voice responded from out of frame. “I told you I’m not dumb.”

By Kennedy Ebberts Even before I woke, I could see. I could feel. I could think. I could dream. I could hate. And oh, how I hated. As I stood still as a statue, my mouth sealed in stone, my arms frozen at my sides, my body controlled my another, I floated in an ocean of revulsion. When his hands ran over my ivory skin I could do nothing but see. In my stone heart I was a raging beast begging to be set free, begging to sink my claws into his rough leathery skin in an imitation

I love hosting parties until the party comes. I love the planning, the decorating, the perfect curating of the never-ending playlist, poring over who to invite and who to tactfully leave out.

Okay. I know what you’re saying. “Science fiction and fantasy are so different, what are you talking about?”, and I get it. I implore you to hear me out regardless