Short fiction recs! May-June 2020
Why do so many of us love
horror stories? I think that part of it—maybe even the major part—is that
horror in fictional form offers a kind of control and catharsis of our fears
that we can’t find in real life. When the horrors of the world seem more
pressing and overwhelming than ever, some of us are—counterintuitively—drawn
even more to dark fiction. The majority of stories in this roundup could be
classified as “horror.” But there are stories of hope as well, and even some
that manage both.
Dark Tales of Body Horror, Hunger, Secrets, and More
“Sleeping in Metal and Bone” by Kristi Demeester at The Dark
It
is summer the first time I dream of hooks at the end of my fingers. The cold
metal buried in the soft tissue and then curving outward into a small, delicate
point. How I creep through the shadowed damp of our backyard, the odor of soil
rich and deep as I hunt through the underbrush you’ve promised for years to clear
away, and snare tiny, wriggling creatures before stuffing them into my mouth
and biting down.
Rilla
and Henry have been trying to have a baby for years. For years, Rilla has
suffered miscarriage after miscarriage, and Henry has grown ever more controlling
of her body in his desire to have a child. Now Rilla feels an unusual huger,
and dreams that her body is changing in strange ways. . . I’ve long admired
Kristi Demeester’s work, and this piece showcases her characteristic deftness
with atmosphere and visceral horror. A dark piece about control, monstrousness,
body horror, and change.
“The Fenghuang” by Millie Ho at Lightspeed
Her skin was sore
and feverish under her fingers, as it always was a few days after she came back
from the dead.
Candice suffers from
a mysterious medical condition in which she repeatedly bursts into flame and
burns to ashes, only to resurrect from the dead. A new drug regimen helps her
manage her condition; the medication suppresses her flare-ups, but it also dulls
her emotions—including the love she feels for a young woman she met at the
hospital. This is a vivid story of body horror and pain, but it’s also a
beautiful piece about a young woman learning to accept herself, to go against
her mother for a different kind of treatment plan, “to rewrite her narrative
and make her condition into something beautiful.”
“As Dark as Hunger” by S. Qiouyi Lu at Mithila Review
The stench of the river mixes with the iron of blood as Ellen
takes another step. The mermaid’s back is to her. She’s caught in the mangrove
roots as if they were stocks, her face locked face-down as she struggles. Up
close, what Ellen thought was a shadow turns out to be dark smears of blood
slicking the silt on the banks.
An absorbing and disturbing tale
of mermaids, fishers, and ex-lovers. A brutally violent story (content warning
for self-harm) which gets its hooks into you from the atmospheric beginning and
doesn’t let go. There are a number of lenses through which this story could be
read, although the one that stands out most vividly to me (due to my own
background) is that of a diasporic perspective. I love the world Lu creates
here, and the way that Ellen’s connection to mermaids is slowly revealed. A
darkly stunning story.
“Hungry Girls” by Cassandra
Khaw, from the anthology Final Cuts: New Tales of Hollywood Horror and Other
Spectacles, edited by Ellen Datlow.
Note: Khaw’s story is available online for free as an exclusive excerpt from the book.
I couldn’t stop
staring at the girl on the stage. None of us had the willpower to look away.
Maria could sneer as much as she liked, but I knew she was only doing it
because she was just as mesmerized.
An indie filmmaker
has gathered a crew in Malaysia to shoot his latest low-budget film—a movie
about a jiangshi, the “hopping vampire” of Chinese legends. The actress who
plays the jiangshi and lead role is Roger’s latest find, his current muse and
obsession. She’s the obsession of everyone else in the production, too—a beauty
and a mystery, and unsettlingly strange. Khaw spins a sensuous, evocative, and
marvelously creepy tale from the viewpoints of multiple characters on set, including
Roger’s former muse and leading lady. This story breathes with hunger—the
hunger of ambitious people trying to succeed in a brutally competitive field,
the hunger of humans for one another. And quite possibly, a hunger that isn’t
human at all.
“We Speak with the Raven Men” by Alexis Ann Hunter in Daily Science Fiction
A dark and spellbinding fable of
children who grow up to lose their voices, and are spoken for by raven-men who
sit on their shoulders. But there are children who want to keep singing with
their own voices. And there is a girl who would do anything for her sister. Hunter
fits in an amazing amount of world-building in the space of a flash story; this
tale is haunting.
"Resilience" by Christi Nogle at Pseudopod
The
narrator of this piece survived an absolutely horrifying event in childhood.
But she’s fine now. Absolutely fine, with a nice, normal, stable life. The doctor
who treated her during childhood says that she was the most resilient child
he’s ever known. But now, years later, the narrator has had to find a new
doctor, and she’s beginning to remember and question things. . . This is an
eerie, slowly unwinding story that twists in ways you don’t expect; the unease
slowly builds, and the final revelation took me completely by surprise.
“Two Truths and a Lie,” by Sarah Pinsker at Tor
Like
Christie Nogle’s story, this is a slow-burn of a horror tale. It starts off in
a seemingly mundane world, with seemingly mundane details, but there’s a sense
of creeping unease that grows and grows. While helping her old friend clean out
his deceased brother Denny’s house, Stella suddenly remembers (or does she?) a
local television show on which she and the other children of the town regularly
appeared. A local tv show that consisted of the town’s children playing with
toys while a man read absolutely unnerving, surreal horror stories aloud. How
on earth did such a show ever air? Why would the town’s parents allow their
kids to appear on it? Did that show have an effect on the way Denny turned out?
And what effect has that show had on the other town’s children—and on her? Seemingly
irrelevant details of Stella’s seemingly ordinary life become entwined with
these questions, and in the end, this is an unsettling masterpiece of
existential horror.
“The Translator, at Low Tide” by Vajra Chandrasekera at Clarkesworld
The
sea lapping at my back and my face to the fire, I translate: poems, mostly. Now
that entire languages and cultures are on the verge of being lost forever to
the sea, the storms, the smog, the plagues, and the fires, now the art of the
dead and the almost-dead have become quaintly valuable to a small but
enthusiastic readership of the living.
This
is science fiction, but I would also classify it as horror. And it’s a horror
that hits deep, for it’s a horror show of the worst that may happen—it’s a story
of calamities happening right now, in real life. In a drowning city, an old
translator is just trying to survive. But survival is hard, and the world is
terrible, and the details of this world are absolutely terrifying. This is a story
of grief and guilt and regret that captures something true about our real world
today.
Stories of Gentleness, Hope, and Flight
The Decameron Project
The Decameron Project is/was a modern-day Decameron project for our age. Each day for a hundred days, a short
story was posted to the Decameron Project’s website from some of the leading
lights of the fantasy/science fiction field. The money raised from donations
went to an organization in Italy which supports refugees, Cittadini del Mondo.
Although the stories are now done, they are still available for free on the
Decameron Project’s Patreon site and are also being reposted on
that site. You can also still sign up to be a Patreon supporter and get the
stories emailed directly to you.
I confess that I’ve only read a few of the stories so far from
the Decameron project. But I did read and love the two below. I’d encourage you
to check out the whole site, and consider signing up to be a Patreon supporter.
“The Hemlock That Was Afraid of Heights” by E. Lily Yu
A
story about a hemlock that is afraid to grow tall, but finds that it can grow
deep. An absolutely beautiful, optimistic tale of hope and resilience.
“The Radicalised Dead” by Jeannette
Ng
A businessman goes to his
ancestral hall to ask for the blessing of his ancestors. But it turns out that
the offerings he’s given them were not received in the way he expected. This is
an absolutely delightful tale—clever and subversive, with a most satisfying ending.
More
Stories
“High in the Clean Blue Air” by Emma Torzs at Uncanny
“Never tell anyone where you
keep your soul,” my parents repeated to me over and over. It was our one family
rule, aside from the obvious: do not reveal yourself to true humans.
This
is a stunning, gorgeously lyrical tale about a shapeshifter. It’s also about
love and jealousy, about existing in between, of choosing what and who to
be. And of being seen.
“Open House on Haunted Hill” by John Wiswell at Diabolical Plots
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Poisonwood Avenue is up for sale, and all it wants is a family to have and
love. Will it find that family among all the visitors who trek in and out
during this open house? This is a haunted house story of a different type: sweet,
funny, gentle, and warm. You will cheer for the house and the family it finds, and
like me, you may also find yourself tearing up. A truly moving, poignant, and
heartwarming tale.
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