Read my latest story if you like your beef hearts in cognac and ginger sauce and your mirth subdued.

Samir Sirk Morató is back in STP with "Starspeaker", an apocalypse story that digs into a parental relationship encompassing pain, duty, resentment, love, and all the contradictions having all those feelings at the same time involves.

I am fucking *delighted* that a magazine found something worth sharing in a nauseating, unsavory tale about a failing restaurant. More so that that magazine was Seize the Press. Even more so that it sits alongside the most wicked cover and some profoundly unsettling weird fiction.