sullivan weyl is a writer of literary and speculative short and long fiction. he hates walking, hates beaches, and has no cats. he/him.
here you will find stories that either cannot be submitted to journals, whether that be due to a lack of suitability or more complicated reasons, or have not been met with interest and thus have been consigned to this lonely website.
generally i enjoy playing around with disconnected-to-mostly disconnected stories in shared settings.
stories from a world that kept going. exploring society post-post collapse through the grand science fiction tradition of projecting forward only those changes that are interesting and wildly assuming that enough stuff will stay the same to ensure that you don’t have to think too hard about it.
read Project 99 →There is a strong correlation between the quaintness of a moorland village, the number of famous detectives in residence, and the likelihood of mysterious deaths. Pimpering is no exception. This is a live first draft, posted with minimal-to-no editing. Expect inconsistencies, zigs, zags, and moments that are wildly out of character.
read Fiveways →things that stand on their own perfectly happily
read the heap →