Yesterday I had the great honour and pleasure to appear on Geek Gab yesterday to discuss Steemit and the Pulp Revolution with Daddy Warpig and John McGlynn. Alas, Internet reception is spotty in my area:

Previous installments: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5 Lucas had taken the time to strip the hard plates out of his armor before advancing deeper into the underground complex, so he was unusually

Previous installments: Part 1, Part 2 0113 Unnamed road Tal Afar district, Iraq "Listen up," the 1st Platoon, Charlie Company platoon sergeant addressed his men over the radio. "I know it

Previous installments: Part 1 Lucas ate cold MRE beef stew by feel in the dark and thought. Two guys with a wounded buddy who was still unconscious, alone in Indian country... things were very bad. What

I wasn't going to use this space for commentary, but I think I'm going to break my own rules a bit. h/t to @jimfear138 for his related post that left me enraged: Subversion, in and of itself, isn't necessarily

So the good people over at Castalia House have put out a review of the new Gardner Dozois/George R. R. Martin anthology, The Book of Swords. You can read the autopsy of this shitpile here, but I'll just

There was just enough light inside the nightclub to see the stage and nowhere enough to peer into the hearts of men. Lee placed a tiny mirror on the table, no larger than a compact makeup case, trying

In the spirit of Curie's transparency, we wish to use this weekly section as an ongoing development blog on this community project to communicate our progress on top of the many casual exchanges happening

This one is going to change a lot but I got the idea down on paper. I am going to make it more "technowizard" rather than "fantasy" wizard when I finish this one.Put like monitors cables

Saint Valentinus of Terni was a priest, a healer, and a hieromartyr. As a priest, Saint Valentine offered aid and succor to Christians in a time when persecution of Christians was a long-standing policy

Michael ran. He ran to escape Alexi. He ran to escape Li. He ran to escape the foundry, the ghosts of the Grig, and the hundred eyes of the Watchman. He ran until his sides hurt and his teeth ached. The

The next day Taffer was in his hideout, waiting for Theodard to show up and pay him. He’d been right, he was one large bruise. He’d visited a nurse he knew and gotten his broken ribs treated, as well as

Do authors on Steemit who write serialized fiction need to recap? I was recently thinking about the H.P. Lovecraft story, "Herbert West–Reanimator". In that story, which was serizlized over several

Auric waited anxiously on the cold stone bench outside the examination chamber. His thick, calloused fingers ran through his sandy hair. Nine times he had done this, and it never got any easier. This would

The zombie stumbled off into the dimness of the library, and Taffer crept out of his hiding place, moving towards the door. Outside of the library was a long hallway, and he was pleasantly surprised to

In the dankest corners of the Internet, on message boards and Discord servers, on digital and legacy media platforms, in books and films and television and games, there is a war. A war not against flesh

This is the part where I tell you a little about myself. I'm an anonymous silhouette who has been haunting social media for several years. As my content tends to be right wing, and I don't need internet

Comrades! As the Herald of PulpRev, the first among our number to plant our flag on Steemit, I do declare that Steemit is perfect for our needs. It is virgin ground, ripe for the taking, filled with eager