MR_MR_CENTICORE
In the screen glow of the witching hours you see a silhouette flit in and out of the doorway. Your first meme and your first violation.
Escape Pod 1057: Riftwork (Part 1 of 2)
Fistful of Antimatter by Rich Larson
Qopa was once a world of marshes. Visitors hear this often, in tones that range from apologetic to bitter, wistful to matter-of-fact—especially when they are shown the vast clay pan […]
Of All Who Dream
“God” is not the word I’d use. But it is the only one that suffices. There are all kinds of gods: the old and the new; the useful, the useless; the capricious and the dependable; the wrathful and the meek. They all had one thing in common—whether they were created at the dawn of time when hunter-gatherers huddled in caves and cowered at the crac...
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