A reading room for serialised fiction. Free with ads, $6.99/month for all-access, writers keep 70%.

The Beech Hill Reading Society has met every other Wednesday for twenty-six years. When the chair is found dead in his armchair on a Thursday morning — book open on his lap, tea cold beside him — the remaining four members agree, before they call the police, on three things. Two of those things will turn out to have been lies.