Age of Blight

“Who do you think of when you think of unique voices? Kelly Link, Margo Lanagan, Aimee Bender—major voices in contemporary fantasy. Add a new name—full of oddities and dark bittersweet ironies—to slide up on that shelf: Kristine Ong Muslim.”

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Copyright 2016 © Kristine Ong Muslim

ISBN: 978-1-939419-66-8

Library of Congress Control Number: 2015957350

This book is distributed by Publishers Group West

Cover art by Alessandra Hogan

Design & typesetting by Jaya Nicely

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are wholly fictional or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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CONTENTS

A Note on the Places in this Book

I. ANIMALS

Leviathan

The Wire Mother

The Ghost of Laika Encounters a Satellite

II. CHILDREN

No Little Bobos

The Playground

Those Almost Perfect Hands

Jude & the Moonman

Dominic & Dominic

III. INSTEAD OF HUMAN

There's No Relief as Wondrous as Seeing Yourself Intact

Pet

Zombie Sister

Beautiful Curse

IV. THE AGE OF BLIGHT

Day of the Builders

The Quarantine Tank

The First Ocean

History of the World

Acknowledgements

A Note on the Places in this Book

You may observe that certain places recur through the stories in this book. Such places are also visited in my other books. Know that these locations are not completely made up—they may exist or could have existed under different names somewhere on this planet and in this lifetime.

Bardenstan is a suburb. In 2115, something will happen that will put Bardenstan on the map. It will be known throughout history as the site closest to the epicenter of the fallout. Outerbridge, on the other hand, remains the only part of America where plants are still grown in soil.

At the junction of the two main highways that lead to Bardenstan and Outerbridge is a nine-story apartment building called Station Tower. The nine stories correspond to the nine circles of Hell where Virgil once guided Dante. There's only a cursory mention of Station Tower in this book but nevertheless, it helps to know what Station Tower looks like in case you happen to visit it in real life. Last week, someone had spray-painted GOD LIVES HERE on the front-facing wall of Station Tower. The dayshift doorman, Tim Shenkel, promptly cleaned it up. I am telling you
all this because it is possible you reside in a part of the world where (or live in a particular time period when) the spray-painted GOD LIVES HERE remains visible.

At the ground floor of Station Tower, there's a time loop. Break the glass housing of the third fire extinguisher to the left hallway. You'll find the time loop behind the fire extinguisher. It will appear to most people as a window. Our lives, as well as those of our ancestors and descendants, are elaborate mythologies that intertwine and sometimes get entangled. There's a purpose to this life. It is even possible that some of us will find our purpose in Station Tower.

Beyond Bardenstan, Outerbridge, and their junction, there exists an island. You will recognize this island by its lighthouse. And if you stand on top of the hammer-shaped rock in that island and look toward the direction of the lighthouse, you will see a ghost. There, by the third-story window, you can make out the figure of a man in a dark-colored jacket. He appears dark haired, of slim build, about six-feet tall. You can easily estimate his height off the lighthouse window's dimensions and approximate distance between the window frame and the floor of the lighthouse. He appears here at roughly the same time every day. Sometimes, he shows up around one p.m., sometimes around two. Then he disappears at four p.m. and returns the next afternoon. Nobody knows who he is. Nobody knows
what
he is, what he wants, why he stays, why he comes back. On this island, there's also a body swept to the shore. The
body belongs to a child who disappeared eleven years ago. When the child's body is found eleven years later, it is still wearing the same clothes as the day of her disappearance and hasn't aged one bit.

All these places are familiar, and you may have been in some of them—or all of them. And if they don't seem familiar, it is likely you aren't paying much attention.