• Posts Tagged ‘Maureen Bowden’

    Snap and Crackle

    by  • August 21, 2017 • Fiction • 0 Comments

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    An essay by Doctor Rufus Highgate, as provided by Maureen Bowden Art by Scarlett O’Hairdye My receptionist bounced through the doorway without knocking. “The new one’s arrived, Doc. He’s a jitterer. D’ya want a slug of Mother’s Ruin before I haul him in?” I sighed. “Please show our patients some respect, Becki, and no,...

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    Lily in the Moonlight

    by  • May 8, 2017 • Fiction • 0 Comments

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    An account by¬†Professor Fia McCauley, as told to Maureen Bowden Art by Luke Spooner My namesake, Saint Fiacra, is the patron saint of gardeners, so I was destined to be a botanist. I specialised in lilies, the loveliest of flowers, but their beauty has too brief a life before it suffers, in Shakespeare’s words,...

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    The Hall of the Fallen

    by  • January 16, 2017 • Fiction • 0 Comments

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    An essay by Professor Serena Hart, as provided by Maureen Bowden Art by GryphonShifter Valerie Hallaway and I were students together at River City University. “She’s a genius,” I told Martin, my best friend and occasional bedmate. “She’s more than half mad,” he said. He was right. Valerie had a theory that there must...

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    Promethea

    by  • February 1, 2016 • Fiction • 0 Comments

    Promethea

    An essay by Victoria Farthingstone, as told to Maureen Bowden Art by Luke Spooner Grandma lived in the attic. I’d never seen her, but sometimes, as I lay in bed at night, I’d hear her singing. The most frequent inclusions in her repertoire were “There’s a Place For Us” from West Side Story and...

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    Jump Juice

    by  • October 5, 2015 • Fiction • 0 Comments

    Jump Juice

    An essay by Andrew Fowke PhD,¬†as told to Maureen Bowden Art by Shannon Legler My laboratory assistant, Goodison Button, known as Goody, may have been an imbecile, but without him I would never have discovered teleportation fluid: Jump Juice, as it became known. We were attempting to formulate a shower gel that wouldn’t settle...

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