The angel on the beach quotes T. S. Eliot and doesn't judge. Neither does the unicorn with fire in its eyes, or the man with half a face who waits by the fence. In the title story, a husband caring for his declining wife learns to calmly acknowledge the visions that follow him - because acknowledging them is easier than the alternative. This first collection gathers two decades of Caselberg's short fiction: a stranger who wakes with no memory of who she is or who's watching her; a lonely man whose fixation on the woman across the street tips from longing into something stranger; family secrets that surface decades after they should have died; a swarm of impossible butterflies that means far more than anyone in the city understands.
Eighteen stories moving between literary horror, dark fantasy, and quiet, unsettling grief - stories that wander the edges of reality and the darker corners of what it means to be human.
The angel on the beach quotes T. S. Eliot and doesn't judge. Neither does the unicorn with fire in its eyes, or the man with half a face who waits by the fence. In the title story, a husband caring for his declining wife learns to calmly acknowledge the visions that follow him - because acknowledging them is easier than the alternative. This first collection gathers two decades of Caselberg's short fiction: a stranger who wakes with no memory of who she is or who's watching her; a lonely man whose fixation on the woman across the street tips from longing into something stranger; family secrets that surface decades after they should have died; a swarm of impossible butterflies that means far more than anyone in the city understands.
Eighteen stories moving between literary horror, dark fantasy, and quiet, unsettling grief - stories that wander the edges of reality and the darker corners of what it means to be human.