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The previous via the following day are boldly imagined and reinvented within the twenty-five tales accrued during this exhibit anthology. a few of the field's best practitioners are represented right here, in addition to tales from promising newcomers.
A precious record of honorable mentions and Dozois's insightful summation of the 12 months in sf around out this anthology, making it imperative for an individual attracted to SF today.

Oceanic by way of Greg Egan
Approaching Perimelasma via Geoffrey A. Landis
Craphound by means of Cory Doctorow
Jedella Ghost by means of Tanith Lee
Taklamakan by way of Bruce Sterling
The Island of the Immortals through Ursula okay. Le Guin
Sea switch, With Monsters through Paul J. McAuley
Divided through Infinity via Robert Charles Wilson
Us via Howard Waldrop
The Days of Solomon Gursky by means of Ian McDonald
The Cuckoo’s Boys through Robert Reed
The midway condominium on the middle of Darkness through William Browning Spencer
The Very Pulse of the Machine by way of Michael Swanwick
Story of Your Life by way of Ted Chiang
Voivodoi by means of Liz Williams
Saddlepoint: Roughneck via Stephen Baxter
This facet of Independence through Rob Chilson
Unborn Again through Chris Lawson
Grist via Tony Daniel
La Cenerentola by way of Gwyneth Jones
Down within the Dark through William Barton
Free in Asveroth by way of Jim Grimsley
The Dancing Floor by way of Cherry Wilder
The summer season Isles through Ian R. MacLeod

Originally released 1999 by means of St. Martin's Griffin.

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