KAREN BAYLY’s passion for writing began as a child when she wrote soap operas for her dolls to perform under her creative direction. These days it’s her biology PhD and research background that informs her writing, a fusion of science fiction, horror, and fantasy.

However, she dabbles in literary fiction and screenplays as well. She received an Honourable Mention for The Waiting in the Mainstream/ Literary Short Story Category, 73rd Writer’s Digest Competition. In 2016, she reached the quarterfinals of Screencraft’s Cinematic Short Story Competition with Daphne’s Dance. In the same year, her short science fiction screenplay, The Reconciled, reached the quarterfinals of Screencraft’s Short Screenplay Competition.

She has authored novels and novelettes where she explores themes of science misused, survival and love. Her shorter pieces, ranging from fiendish to contemplative, appear in anthologies from Black Hare Press, Black Beacon Books, and Crystal Lake Publishing, through Mary Celeste Press, and online at Black Petals Magazine, Yellow Mama Webzine, and Spillwords.

She lives in the outer suburbs of Sydney, Australia, with two cats, a guitar, and a ukulele.

Follow the Author:

FEATURED IN

MORE POSTS FROM THE AUTHOR

Karen Bayly

KAREN BAYLY’s passion for writing began as a child when she wrote soap operas for her dolls to perform under her creative direction. These days it’s her biology PhD and research background that informs her writing, a fusion of science fiction, horror, and fantasy.

PUNK

Punk—steampunk, cyberpunk, biopunk, dieselpunk—stories where technology is the main focus.

Eldritch & Ether

Beautiful, heartfelt poetry from international poets

Tesato’s Code by Karen Bayly

A reluctant corporate assassin who is losing her edge, discovers fellow assassins are dying after killing high-value targets. Love and loss cloud her judgment, and only following her code will help her survive.

Parachnoids

by Karen Bayly   “Parasitic arachnoids,” declared the entomologist. “Deadly.” I’d laughed. “Pull the other one. I’ll be okay.” Famous last words. There must be hundreds of the little bastards nestling in my flesh. I feel them eating, scratching, spreading, pushing upwards from within. I can handle the legs growing out the edges of my […]

Hunting Fae

by Karen Bayly   She watched from the alley, green eyes burning phosphorescent. Tonight, she would snag one, imprison it. Maybe she’d free it—eventually. Most likely she would torture, then kill it. Once, the hunting was easier; lay a trap in the forest deep, and return at her leisure. These days, she relied on stealth […]

Enemies End

by Karen Bayly   The great witch, Ophesia, sat leaning against an ancient oak. Even though her heart was drumming its final beats, she sensed his approach. “Come to mock my last minutes, Tarlin? I have no magic left.” The ageing wizard eased down beside her. “Even I would not hurt a dying enemy.” “Yet […]

YEAR TWO

YEAR THREE