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It feels utterly gauche to share personal good news in the midst of this horror, but… the votes are in.

I am a finalist in BSFA’s “Best Non-Fiction (Short)” category with my essay, “When People Giggle at Your Name, or the 2025 Hugo Awards Incident.”

You can find the full list of nominees over here. (Note to readers from 2027 and beyond: the link will have been reused for future awards. You can use the Wayback Machine to see the page as it was.)

This is… wild. Mindblowing. Unbelievable. And not simply because I got more votes than Chuck Wendig or Cory Doctorow. (Their non-fiction pieces were among the 23 that didn’t make it into the top-5.)

Wild. To think, all this for an essay that was fueled by pure rage, written in one sitting over the course of perhaps an hour, with no drafts and only the quickest of revisions just before I posted it.

Rage ain’t exactly good for long-term health, but it gets shit done. When done right, it gets people to stop and look and frown and take notice. And, if the stars align, it gets them to take action.

I will not be able to attend this year’s Eastercon on account of having committed to hike from Mexico to Canada for the second time (as one does), but I am very very honoured, and I shall be there in spirit.

Thank you, fellow artists. Thank you, BSFA’s supporters of the arts. Thank you all.

Week 6

This week’s story was a wild mix of sci-fi, horror, and dark humour, weighing in at about 1,650 words. Pro tip: it’s much easier to draft and edit if the entire story is a monologue! No worrying about the characters’ body language, no need to overthink whether you used the “said” speech tag a few times too many… Easy, eh.

After a couple of perfunctory, almost ritualistic submissions to two very fast, very competitive markets (both declined), the story is off to a fun anthology that had inspired it in the first place. I should hear back from them sometime in May, which seems almost impossibly far, considering my likely March plans…

As we say in Québec – on sera.

Week 7

At some point, every sci-fi writer gets tempted to write a response to Ursula K. Le Guin’s classic “The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas.” I gave into the temptation.

This week: an 1,800-ish word story about Omelas and Cold Equations and more!

Week 8

Accidentally wrote two stories instead of one. I realized Memezine had a 2/28 deadline, and it felt like a really fun project to be part of, so I put together a funny (and topical!) 850-word story for them. If they pass, I have 2 more markets lined up…

This week’s main story is based on one of my short films! (I’d written that script myself, too, just to be clear.)

It’s the age-old tale of a demon tempting a person with power and riches… Except that the demon is an AI (what else?) and it’s in space and they’re both women (or women-presenting, in any case).

I took more care than usual with it, but after six drafts (and at 2,483 words) it’s ready to send out, eh.

Shorting Nvidia once more

Rome must fall.

Rome will fall.

Rome will always have fallen.

Any car can be a flying car at least once. (Usually just the once, though.)

My new short story “When All You Have is a Time Portal…” is out in this week’s Black Cat Weekly!

It combines two of my hobby horses: hard sci-fi and political science. Syria’s civil war resulted in six million refugees, and that was enough to radically change Europe’s politics. What if it was 100 million time-refugees? And from 50 years ago, with hopelessly outdated skills? And what if you could encourage them (gently or otherwise) to get out of your era and skip another 50 years down the timeline?..

Read on to find out how that plays out!

I have a new story out in Neon & Smoke! “But with a Whisper” is a 1,000-word sci-fi tale about the futuristic fog of war, about manipulation, about individuality… It’s written in pentameter, because the world needs more pentameter.

The opening line (“She glitters as she falls amid the stars”) came to me in a dream, and the rest followed.

Enjoy!

https://www.neonandsmoke.com/issue-2/but-with-a-whisper

I have a new story out today in Permanent Flux!

“Some Notes on Becoming a God” is partly fantasy, partly magical realism, partly autobiographical…

What is the nature of belief? What fundamental aspects of our universe do we not perceive, despite always being surrounded by them? (Radio waves, gamma radiation, good vibes…) What if divinity were possible for any one of us, at least in theory?

I rarely play favourites, but I must say, I love how this story turned out. I hope you like it too!

You can read it over here.

Adrian Tchaikovsky’s “Children of Strife” is the latest novel in his “Children of Time” series, and it’s delightfully weird.

Fair warning: this is not a standalone novel, and it’d make for an extremely confusing entry point for new readers. This novel combines every single sentient species (well, almost) featured in previous books, as well as a surprise appearance of a species that had been just barely mentioned much earlier.

Unlike the previous books, which mostly took place in one timeline, “Children of Strife” takes place in three different (but overlapping!) timelines. I especially liked a Machiavellian new character who will hopefully star in her own prequel. The way the timelines overlapped in alternating chapters reminded me a lot of the first season of Westworld, which was filled with delicious misdirections and surprises.

It’s hard to describe the premise of the book without spoiling it… Let’s just say it deals not so much with any one particular species, but with big questions of identity and consent and immortality and being very very careful what you wish for, because you might just get it.

A lot of the themes in the book make fun of billionaires and particularly the self-absorbed idiots that were glorified in Ayn Rand’s “Atlas Shrugged.” There’s also lots of interesting commentary on AIs, on being able to choose your own identity, and a lot of other hot topics. I must also add that the book has quite a few genuine LOL moments – not something you see often in hard sci-fi! I got a review copy, so I’m honour-bound not to quote anything in it (things may change before the publication day), but take my word for it – it’s pretty funny.

If you enjoyed Inception or Red Dwarf or Matrix or any of the previous novels in the series, you’ll love this one – and that’s all I’ll say, eh. I give this novel a solid five stars.

Kudos and thanks to NetGalley for providing an ARC of the novel in exchange for an unbiased review!

Release date: March 17, 2026

Preorder it over here.

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I have a new short story out in Foofaraw!

“The Weapons of World War IV” is my satirical intepretation of Einstein’s famous quote – because war is absurd by definition, and because it should be satirized, always and by all means

I hope you enjoy this 600-word flash story.

(Just now, a friendo informed me that Ray Bradbury’s 1952 story “A Piece of Wood” deals with the same premise. I’ve just read it over here, and it’s excellent. Also, good thing ideas can’t be copyrighted, eh?)