Vol. 16 / Issue 59 / Summer 2022

Original Cover Artwork by Shikhar Dixit - "Flight: New Beginnings" | < Back to Home Site

"Flight: New Beginnings." Artist Shikhar Dixit has sold over one hundred illustrations and more than thirty stories to such venues as Penumbric, Journ-E, Space & Time, Dark Regions, Strange Horizons, Not One of Us, The Darker Side (anthology edited by John Pelan), Songs From Dead Singers (anthology edited by Michael Kelly) and two Barnes & Noble anthologies. His two newest stories in print can be found in Weird Horror #1 and Space & Time #139. He lives with his wife in the darkest heart of New Jersey. To learn more, visit his website at www.SlipOfThePen.com.

Dear Readers of Speculative Fiction everywhere!


I just made an interesting discovery. Something we all knew, but now have proof: We are special. A well-known dictionary does not list our definition of the word "portal." Oh sure, it says a portal is a grand door or entrance to a church or bridge or tunnel. But it stops there, with apparently no concept that it's what lies beyond a portalanother reality, multi-verse, or fairy kingdomthat must be, for us, an integral part of its definition. In the stories and poems of this issue, you'll find several "portals" to step through into those other worlds. Physical gateways into the future, or mental journeys into the past through memories or time travel, or through something only sensed into a reality unknown to any Earth-bound, feet-on-the-ground mundane dictionary. In that sense, perhaps my best definition for the word "fiction" itself is a portal. And likewise, sometimes, a definition for art too: Step into our cover art for a moment and see what story or poem emerges for you. Perhaps it will be into the same far-away world as you'll find later in this issue!


Susan Shell Winston, editor


From issue 58

Dear Reader,

Normally we would take this time to tout the content in this issue of NewMyths, but I am going to use executive privilege to steer this in a direction hitherto unknow in this magazine—silence.

A major publishing magazine recently featured on its cover a panel discussion on whether a person of a given ethnicity (background, race, gender, etc.) can write fiction about people of a different ethnicity. I couldn’t stomach reading the article to the end, but my perusal indicated that the consensus of these publishing luminaries was that no, you cannot.

They want to silence you.

I find such a conclusion coming from industry gatekeepers to be particularly disturbing. Not to mention absurd.

Was William Shakespeare ever a queen of Egypt, an Italian, or a murderous general?

Was Ursula K. Le Guin ever an alien or a wizard of Earthsea?

Was Theodor Geisel ever a Who, or Richard Adams a rabbit?

Take this mindset to its extreme and as an author I would only be allowed to write about white males, blond, married with children, around 50 years old, who grew up on farms in Southern California.

Make-believe is what authors do. They sometimes do it well, sometimes poorly, and mostly their efforts fall somewhere in the middle. Thank God modern technology allows creative types a relatively easy and painless avenue around the gatekeepers.

I’m going to extend executive privilege a tad further, and humbly present you, dear reader, with two requests:

If you are a creator, I beg you, do not let others censor your stories (poems, films, art…) before they are even written.

If you are a reader, please judge each individual story (poem, film, art…) on its own merit, rather than on whether a particular person is “allowed” to play in that sandbox.

If you are not a reader, well, thanks for sticking with me this long. I hope you enjoy NewMyths Issue 58.

Best regards,

Scott T. Barnes – editor and founder

Follow up!

Dear Reader,

We are so glad you joined us. Susan Shell Winston did most of the work on this issue, and so I was astonished at some of the names in the table of contents. I wish to give a shout-out to one in particular: Jenny Rae Rappaport was a guest speaker when I participated in Odyssey in 1998. Rock on, Jenny!

In a recent newsletter I gave some thoughts to the modern version of censorship. I received some thoughtful criticism, and a lot of atta-boys as well. I have decided this is the one “political” issue that I’m willing to pontificate about outside of a close circle of friends.

I find it disturbing—even frightening—how many creative people are onboard with labeling, canceling, and attempting to defund and ruin people who disagree with them. During the Covid lockdowns, I saw some acquaintances on Facebook suggest that people who objected to wearing masks be denied healthcare.

Really?

If you voice an objection to a CDC guideline you should be allowed to die if you get sick? If so, you’d better read them every morning because them guidelines they keep a-changin’. Free speech means nothing if you already agree with the majority viewpoint.

Only the rebel, the outside voice, the crank and the visionary require protection. I would have qualified as all four at different moments in my life.

NewMyths.com is Life from a side-view mirror. We do not represent the majority voice and never will.

I pray that you join me in taking a metaphorical step back before using your platform to attempt to censor people—or joining movements that operate in that way.

Whatever you feel about today, whatever horrible grievance the offending party may have committed, tomorrow the silencing flames may burn in a different direction.

Straight at me. Straight at you. Let’s stick together in defending free speech.

Scott T. Barnes editor and founder

Table of Contents

FICTION


"Relocation" by Joel Armstrong

Nicholas Ware waited a full two hours, shifting his boots across the dead pine needles, watching the rocky slope below, before he was finally rewarded with a view of the wyvern.


"A Cup of Time" by Heather Harrison


He picked up his teacup and wiped it with a napkin. “Do you know some ancient cultures believe sharing a cup of tea is a sacred vow of trust? They believe that if you drink from another’s teacup, you are granting them access to your memories. Of course, that was back when reading tea leaves could tell your fortune.”


"The Serpent's Embrace" by Scott Miller

She sat still as the stones while the serpent stared into her eyes and flicked its forked tongue against the space between them. Ages turned in its eyes and spun into hers. She knew the secret hearts of all creatures, understood the flow of time and the span of eternity.


"Grey Halo" by Rosie Oliver

Slowly, ever so eternally slowly, the inevitable conclusion of the evidence in front of me surfaces in my thoughts: dark matter can destroy planets, even our own home.


"Dutchman Rules" by R. G. O'Reilly

So that was what Buster offered, I thought, forgotten memories and redemption, all in one cellar.


"The Switch" by Lisa Timpf


“Get us a look, Quicksilver.” Minna Henderssen’s voice came low and clear over my earpiece. I studied the one-storey building made of the yellow-brown stone so common here on Dorva. Then I honed in on my chosen location, judging that the narrow sill of the front window would provide just enough space for a cat with my agility to land on.




FLASH FICTION


"Home Inspection" by Christopher Degni

"Reason to Believe" by Jenny Rae Rappaport

"Jemma in the Sea" by Belinda Whitney



POETRY


"Forever Elusive" by Pedro Iniguez

"Deep in my Couch" by Michael Lee Johnson

"Law of Exponents" by John Reinhart

"New Beginnings" by Marge Simon

"Thor Goes To Career Counseling" by Cislyn Smith

"A Life of Many Splendors" by Christina Sng



NONFICTION

"Hellfire" by Peter Jekel


Even though it is one of our closest planetary neighbours at 77 million kilometers from Earth, the planet Mercury is also one of the least known.