sector 8

DREAM HARVEST

If you thought your private thoughts were the one thing the authorities couldn’t touch, Chip O’Gamma is here to politely—and […]

If you’ve noticed your shadow smiling when you aren’t, or if your dog has started performing tricks you never taught

If the heavens are literally splitting open and leaking “purple rain,” Chip O’Gamma is the only man brave (or paid)

In “One Light Left in Quarantine Row,” Cal Teller delivers what might be his most haunting and human narrative yet.

In “Lead-Lined Lullaby,” Cal Teller performs a feat of emotional alchemy. He takes the cold, sterile reality of bunker living—concrete

There is no sound more synonymous with a Sector 8 storm than the deafening, metallic roar of rain on salvage.

Step out of the woods and into the flickering, hazy light of a neutral camp. “Smokehouse Deals” is Boone “Dusty”

If “Matchstick Oath” was about the bond of the group, “Scout’s Lament” is about the heavy price of being the

There is a saying in Sector 8: “Take care of your gear, and your gear will take care of you.”

If “Iron Finger” was about the science of navigation, “North by Hollow Creek” is about the intuition of it. This