After The Storm Magazine

SUBMISSIONS ARE TEMPORARILY CLOSED, STARTING MARCH 20th, 2026
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After The Storm Magazine is currently taking a pause on accepting new submissions. If you have already submitted, we are still working on it, but we will not be taking any new submissions past March 20th. You will be updated when and if this changes.

Our website will remain live with the 100+ stories we’ve had the honor of publishing. You can also still order copies of our anthology Storms of the Revolution and novella Bone Rush.

Our meetup group will remain open, where we will be hosting in-person events in the DC area (see group here).

  • Our social this Sunday, March 22, between 2-5pm at Spark Social.
  • The DC Black Cat Bookfair on Saturday, April 25, between 2-8pm at St Stephen’s Church
  • Bol Coop’s Working Class Literature Festival on Friday and Saturday, May 1-2, at the Festival Center

Spring Release

Everything released on April 19, 2026

City without Shame

Her prayer was raw, her words were painful, and her tears burned like fire.

The Four-Color Pantheon

If humanity ever recovers sufficiently to re-build cities, I recommend we avoid naming districts things like…

Petromyces vorax

“And every time, we wailed in agony and called for her, for the mother who’d killed…

Our Next issue will be on JULY 19th, 2026

A better world is possible

Tales about What a better world can look like

Dreamfish

“Ilya, do you ever dream about the Leviathans?”

Children of Mitzvah

“Can you blame them with all the wars and terrorism down there? The racism and genderism, and all the other phobias and prejudices?”

Obsolescence

“Just remember that your staying with me is contingent on you not killing me.”

Robotroubles

Androids, robots, ai, & more!

Into the Silence

“It occurred to Anton that some unintended primal need had slipped through their programming.”

The Ferryman

“But then again, Norah thought, Perhaps the report he issued was just a lie.”

Digital Rights

…with added sophistication had come sentience…and sentience brought complications.

Troubleshooting in 2200

“That man from Robots United for Freedom called me four times. The first two times, I hung up.”

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Short & Sweet

Come on, it’s just a couple of words

Petromyces vorax

“And every time, we wailed in agony and called for her, for the mother who’d killed us.”

The Wall! 

“For the Wall is all I’ve known, as all there will be. Revolutionary dreams were espoused by the foolish, the idealist.”

Compelling Interviews

What people in the here and now think

In the post-apocalypse

society has ended (kind of)

Joyride

“The day ebbs away, the stark morning light fizzling into yellow embers in the afternoon.”

Rainmaker

“With that, she’s gone. Kind-hearted Valerie, risking herself for a man she had never met, who certainly did nothing to deserve such selfless heroism.”

Fugee Bubble

“Once the blog-newsies get hold of the story, he’ll be a meme hero.”

Inherit the Sea

“Into a world that they had just decided to change completely.”

No Gentle Death

“I slunk through the shadows of Wellspring like I hadn’t been the goddamn mayor of this town for twenty years.”

Anti-corporate rumbles

where synergy goes to die

The Sludge

“Well, first off, we gotta call it by its proper name.”

The Ferryman

“But then again, Norah thought, Perhaps the report he issued was just a lie.”

Beora

“…the legend said that where she stepped, the flowers grew.”

Remembering the ‘Old World’

capitalism doesn’t die easy

On Wildfire

In year 2353, Mish Gajewski reflects on her return to the Ribbon, facing spires representing past tragedy during the Wildfire celebration, intertwining personal and collective memory of eco-restoration.

Featured Writer: Sudip Bhattacharya

An author spolight of one of our favs

Can’t Let It Fester

“…he swallowed, and touched his jaw. It still throbbed but at least his teeth were intact.”

Borderlands

“…Juliana finally asked if he still thought being a journalist was useful.”

Unresolved

Constantly thinking about the meaning of life as a tsunami crashes over you isn’t always the sensible step.

Audubon Ballroom

“Instantly, his heart clenched. His entire body grew rigid like he’d been suddenly aware of a bear next to him.”