Benjanun Sriduangkaew writes love letters to strange cities, beautiful bugs, and the future. Her work has appeared in, Beneath Ceaseless Skies, Phantasm Japan, The Dark, and year’s bests. She has been shortlisted for the Campbell Award for Best New Writer and her debut novella Scale-Bright has been nominated for the British SF Association Award.


Benjanun Sriduangkaew has the following works available at Clarkesworld:

That Which Stands Tends Toward Free Fall

FICTION by Benjanun Sriduangkaew in Issue 113 – February 2016

It is the tyrant, she thinks as the window thrums with the thunder of engine and the floor shakes. As the floodlights strobe across the courtyard and the dark gives way to annihilating white. Helicopter blades claim the night, their seismic noise spreading like a banner of ownership. Rinthira prepares, though not in such a […]

The Occidental Bride

FICTION by Benjanun Sriduangkaew in Issue 108 – September 2015

New Year: the train eels along a landscape of red snow and shadow-dust, on carbonate tracks haloed in anemic light. Heilui keeps half the window opaque to block out the field of endless machine-dead, the sight of satellites pressed against the skyline like bruised mouths on a gash. The other half she fills with a […]

The Petals Abide

FICTION by Benjanun Sriduangkaew in Issue 103 – April 2015

In the womb-tank coded with thought and memory, Twoseret learned three things: that her life will be full of peace, that she will never die, and that she will know precisely one tragedy. These facts are absolute, untarnished by chance and impregnable to intervention. After that, petals started blooming in her mouth. They come at […]


FICTION by Benjanun Sriduangkaew in Issue 91 – April 2014

On Srisunthorn Station, the corpses of conquered stars are nurtured into ships. They may become shelters from solar winds, orbitals giving company to lonely planets, mausoleums for the sainted. But long ago an admiral came, bringing a toll of dead and trailing carcasses of worlds. Her armor was hammered out of battle formations and broken […]

Silent Bridge, Pale Cascade

FICTION by Benjanun Sriduangkaew in Issue 87 – December 2013

The knife of her consciousness peeling off death in layers: this is how she wakes. She is General Lunha of Silent Bridge, who fought one war to a draw as a man, and won five more a woman against adversaries who commanded miniature suns. The knowledge reconstitutes piecemeal in the flexing muscles of her memory, […]


FICTION by Benjanun Sriduangkaew in Issue 79 – April 2013

On the eve of Samutthewi’s entry into the Costeya Hegemony, Esithu was sloughing off the shell of their birth-body. There would be speculation afterward what Esithu was born as—someone’s son, someone’s daughter? To that Esithu would always say, “I was born as I am now,” which became a stretch after Esithu obtained a second then a […]