PodCastle 484: Flash Fiction Extravaganza! Seasons

In Spring, the Dawn. In Summer, the Night. By Aidan Doyle It always seems to me that people who hate me must be suffering from some strange form of lunacy.             – Sei Shōnagon, The Pillow Book, Circa 1000 C.E. On the third day of the third month, the good people of court traveled by ox-drawn … Continue reading PodCastle 484: Flash Fiction Extravaganza! Seasons