Bulbeck, Laura (ed) - Endless Apocalypse / Булбек, Лаура (ред) - Бесконечный апокалипсис [2018, EPUB, ENG]

Flight of the Storm God novelette by Mike Adamson By the Waters of Babylon / На реках вавилонских short story by Stephen Vincent Benét Goslings, Chapters IX-XV / Только женщины short fiction by J. D. Beresford Darkness / Тьма poem by Lord George Gordon Byron A Brief Moment of Rage short story by Bill Davidson The Poison Belt / Отравленный пояс novel by Arthur Conan Doyle The Vacant World (chapters I-XII) / Мрак и рассвет short fiction by George Allan England City of Emerald Ash short fiction by Michael Paul Gonzalez Written on the Skin short story by Michael Haynes The Night Land (chapters I-V) / Ночная земля short fiction by William Hope Hodgson Silent Night short story by Liam Hogan Changed short fiction by Jennifer Hudak The Deluge short story by Jake Jackson Dust Devil short fiction by Curt Jeffreys Away They Go, or Hurricane Season short story by Su-Yee Lin Nyarlathotep / Ньярлатхотеп short fiction by H. P. Lovecraft An Introvert at the End of the World short story by Wendy Nikel Turn, World, Turn short fiction by Konstantine Paradias The Conversation of Eiros and Charmion / Разговор между Эйросом и Хармионой short story by Edgar Allan Poe In the Way You Should Go short fiction by Darren Ridgley Resurrection Blues short fiction by John B. Rosenman Ain't No Sunshine When She's Ash short fiction by Zach Shephard The Purple Cloud (excerpt) / Пурпурное облако short fiction by M. P. Shiel We Make Tea short fiction by Meryl Stenhouse The Fooling of Gylfe (chapters XVI-XVII) short fiction by Snorri Sturluson Bleed the Weak short fiction by Morgan Sylvia Subsumption short story by Lucy Taylor Dog Island short story by Natalia Theodoridou The Eternal Adam / Вечный Адам novelette by Jules Verne and Michel Verne The World Set Free (prelude-chapter II) / Освобождённый мир short fiction by H. G. Wells Lost and Found short story by Shannon Connor Winward

THE RAISED voice of one of the Community Center’s guards down by the road pulled Julianna from the sweat-soaked stupor of her harvesting. The two young men on guard duty, both about her age, were talking to a couple of strangers. Telling them to move along quick, she reckoned. Julianna closed her eyes for a moment. It was already over a hundred degrees and not even noon. She heard the Singer’s voice carrying across the fields through the hot, moist air. With folks being born and dying fairly regularly, the Community’s Singer had plenty of work on both ends of life. Today she’d be singing Terry Conner’s song; he’d died last night – a heart attack, someone had said – so they’d be burying him today. Getting him in the ground before he could start to stink. She opened her eyes and saw the guards flanking the two strangers and leading them not away from the Center but up the trail to the large building where everyone in their community now lived. Julianna could see the unfamiliar pair more clearly as they approached, a young man about her age and a girl who looked a few years younger. Their clothes were torn to shit, but he carried a pack on his back that looked surprisingly full. She wondered what was inside and if that had something to do with the welcome they were receiving. . . .