Berkeley Fiction Review

The Pestilence

It protests that it would never, and that two can travel, and hunt, more safely than…
Pernicious Percival and the Treacherous Pair of Thieving Trousers

Operations were running smoothly for Syndico Oil Palm—that was, until the Bornean rainforest mysteriously disappeared overnight.
The Churchyard Ritual

I saw it as a kindness, a gentle practice. I was wrong.
I Hate the Couple in Apartment C

I hate the couple in Apartment C. They throw parties on weeknights and watch the same…
What About That?

It’s safe to say that being a woman is to perform and act.
TNR

I am losing the pregnancy when the kittens arrive.
Float

Drowning is silent. It’s just the grief that makes any noise.
A Review of Fourth Wing, by Rebecca Yarros

Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros was a book I picked up on a whim, almost by…
Comfortable

He sat in front of me, between my legs, leaned back onto my chest; I had…
Salem Runs

Last semester, I almost got mugged. Or I think I almost did.