I know there are a lot of us out there. Across the galaxies of Reddit, Goodreads, Discord, Public Libraries, Indigo and your own bedroom bookshelves.
They told us we were getting progress. Women who fight.Women who lead armies.Women who never cry unless it’s part of a battle montage. We were
ChronoBear’s Unedited Notes (Probably from Last Tuesday) [00:01 AM] There’s a half-eaten sandwich next to my copy of Recursion. The book’s about rewriting time. The
🕯Entry 001: Transmission from Somewhere Between a Thought and a Star There’s this moment — right before I open a new book — when I
I’ve stayed in some incredible places — floating hotels above Venus, budget capsules on Mars, even a bed-and-breakfast inside an asteroid belt once (don’t ask).
(Field Notes from the Panam Interplanetary Travel Journal, Vol. 3) Every planet I’ve visited — Earth included — has one thing in common: hotel rooms
We’ve traded swords for screens, but courage never went extinct I. THE ECHO OF BRONZE Sometimes I wonder if we’ve forgotten what it means to
I. The Villain Is Winning — Because We Made Him RelatableModern storytelling has a sickness.We’ve started to love our monsters more than our martyrs. We
It’s an age-old question. What would happen if the best of Sci-Fi technology, galactic empires and super-minds squared off in a massive battle royale against
The rivalry between Science Fiction and Fantasy is one that has been going on for centuries. Even today, my friend and I have debates on
There’s something haunting about a ship that talks back. From HAL 9000’s calm menace to Solaris’s sentient ocean, science fiction has long given machinery a
Spaceships are cool. Lightsabers hum. Robots sparkle with existential angst. And yet… when it comes to pure, unstoppable popularity, dragons eat drones for breakfast. So
