Gravity Well
The argument started the way most of their arguments started, over a schedule nobody had agreed to.
Iron Index
Based in Australia. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. My wheelhouse is Sci-Fi & Fantasy, told in third-person past tense in a voice that is matter-of-fact. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Iron Index
The Maker of Small Celebrations
Val Crandall arrived at the Eclipse Pavilion at six forty on a Friday evening, which was fifteen minutes earlier than she needed to be…
Bone and Oil
Britt Thatcher was fifty-two years old and she had seen a lot of weird shit come through her shop.
The Fifteen-Year Crossing
*I wanted to write something quiet...