About the author

My name is Benjamin Klein. And Samantha Rayne has been living rent-free in my head for at least fifteen years. She’s my intrusive thoughts with a backpack and a knife.

I write the stories about her myself, by hand. Then I translate them into pulpy American English with the help of AI. It’s still my voice. Just sharpened for the road.

I write these stories because it’s the only way to keep myself from going crazy. She needs a voice. 

I give her one.