Forthcoming, short stories

Cutting Corners

Ten nameless ships and their nameless carrier. Not much of a fleet, but as the captain said, they were all we had.

In other Hausser bases, newly reassigned personnel must have been staring at their own ships, suppressing their qualms about the idea that a human might pilot them.

Forthcoming at Reactor: A team of pilots is trained to fly ships in a war where it’s become cheaper to send humans instead of machines.

The funny story behind this one is that I originally wrote this when I was literally a teenager (during undergrad, at nineteen). It bounced from a couple zines and I shelved it…then lost the file for over a decade. I could have rewritten it except I couldn’t remember the ending. Between the archival skills of an old friend and cleaning out some emails, I found it, tidied it up, sent it out. This time it found a home, for which I’m forever grateful.

I was surprised by how much the original version of the story held up; and I had so thoroughly forgotten the ending that it took me by surprise when I reviewed that old draft. But I’m glad I held out for it, because I’d remembered correctly that it’s the right ending, the one I wanted to leave the reader with, even when I couldn’t remember what that ending was.