Have you picked up our Summer 2018 issue yet? The cover art alone is worth the price.
After the Tsunami is the fourth digital painting by Tais Teng that has graced the cover of Pulp Literature, the first three being Youth Hostels of the Faery (Summer 2014), Pesky Summer Jobs (Spring 2015) and Dieselpunk Explorers (Winter 2016).
Not only is Tais Teng a talented and unique artist, he has also written a hundred books for both adults and children. Readers of Pulp Literature will recall his story ‘Growing up with your Dead Sister’ in Issue 8. You can find more of his art at taisteng.deviantart.com and you can read more about him on his website, taisteng.atspace.com.
Growing up with your Dead Sister
by Tais Teng
“But I wanted to say goodbye to her!” Lyra wailed.
“It is better that you remember her the way she was,” her mother said. “Anyway, she wouldn’t hear you. She went on. Hindela is in a better place now.”
Lyra really tried to feel glad for her sister. A better place? One where you ate strawberry muffins for breakfast and the sun always shone?
It didn’t work. She felt betrayed, abandoned. Hindela had always been her guide, her protector, telling her essential things like “Don’t fondle that toad, or your fingers will drop off!” Lately Hindela had been kissing boys and giggling a lot. Lyra didn’t see the use, but she was sure she would be kissing boys, too, later. And only Hindela could tell her how such things should be done.
When they sat down for dinner Lyra saw Hindela waiting in her usual place. She wasn’t ghostly at all and none the worse for wear.
“Mama?” Lyra said. “Why didn’t you set a place for Hindela? She needs a plate and her own cup with the blue roses.”
“What do you mean?”
Lyra pointed. “Hindela is sitting right there! I bet she is as hungry as I am.” Her sister did indeed look a bit pale, with hollow cheeks. Dying was hard work, Lyra thought. It must make you simply ravenous.
“You see her?” her mother asked.
“She is just like my grandmother.” Lyra’s father nodded. “It sometimes skips a generation. Give Hindela her plate. Ghosts seldom linger longer than a fortnight.”
Read more of ‘Growing Up with your Dead Sister’ in Pulp Literature Issue 8