
Novella·Dark Academia
The Weight of Limestone
Arthur Pendelton
Two rival anatomists, one chair, and a nun who brings them corpses that are still breathing.
The Hollow Pulse of Whitehall
Complete Story

“The queen has been dead for four months, and she breathes thanks to a clockmaker. Someone has decided what time she stops.”
Beneath Whitehall, on the banks of the Thames, clockmaker Silas Crane keeps the brass chest of a queen four months dead rising and falling, so that the court and the ambassadors believe she is asleep. The Secret Ordinance punishes any tremor in the velvet with the purge of the crypt, and Lord Protector Hector Vosper needs a vigorous pulse to secure a war loan. When a drop of oil exposes the edict the mechanical hand has just signed against the stevedores of the Lower Thames, and someone deliberately files down the machine's heart, Silas, his old master Varley and Inspector Ada Moss discover that the deception has an expiry hour.
“It was not a fault he could repair. It was an execution with a set hour.”
“Vosper doesn't want the farce to last. He wants to choose how it ends.”

Novella·Dark Academia
Arthur Pendelton
Two rival anatomists, one chair, and a nun who brings them corpses that are still breathing.

Short Story·Horror
Siobhán Calder
She was torn apart before she ever opened her eyes, but the North Sea gave her back her breath.

Short Story·Horror
Arthur Pendelton
The colonial walls were not built to keep pirates out, but to keep something from rising out of the sea.
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