Two Local Standard Hours later, Project Leader Alicechild sat in the Main ConMod Seat overlooking her two researchers as they stood before the Main Hardlight Console and the forward bulkhead in viewing mode.
Heaven beneath the surface was an entirely different world from the urban milieu up top. It comprised a jumble of floral accented groves and stone walls that curved, paralleled, and intersected like a madman’s idea of a maze. Were it not for Try
Power. So delectable. Delectable as the spherical food product I hold in my grasping appendage…hand. The product’s outer coating is roughly textured, yet soft to the bite. Sweet juice
A hammer, flung from afar, plowed into the Dark God’s side before he could block it. The impact knocked him and Trynaught off the mountaintop. Both tumbled down its craggy slope.
Thor retrieved Mjolnir and then went after the Dark God, inte
A billion Trynaught replicas, armed with Ogun-forged portable plasma cannons, flew toward a massive pearl-covered gate adrift in the void. The opalescent pearls layering the gate, however, were not merely decorative. Each pearl contained a gener
The archangel Michael sat in the chamber which once belonged to his deceased master. His hands and feet were bound by links of enchanted iron forged by Ogun. The self proclaimed ‘Judgment of God’ looked sullen, defeated and small despite being
I just wanted to give a special thanks to this season's Authors K. Ceres Wright, William Hayashi and Ronald T. Jones for their highly entertaining and imaginative contributions this season. They gave m
Director Shasta, his personal Manu assistant and two of the Researchers assigned to monitor the Test Chamber recovery stood outside Supervisor Ono’s Work Compartment Door as a Security Officer tried to open it. Annoyed with the failed attempts,
The Engineer’s Wardroom was filled with exotic smells which caused Alicechild 88130’s salivary glands to involuntarily react as she entered. Normally, she took her sleep intervals in her rented dwelling in the Industrial City of New Sparta. Alwa
Thia Wayan stared at the people eating dumplings at eight o’clock in the morning. Yes, she was in China, and when in Rome, yadda yadda. But still… Dumplings?
Sybil knew setting off for Reno in the middle of the night probably wasn’t the best of ideas, but the daylight-bright lights of Las Vegas left visitors and residents alike with the impress
“This place doesn’t have a name, ma’am. We’re just a shell of a town, a representation of middle America. Come on into the office, there’s chairs there where we can sit,” invited Earl.
Once they were settled, Earl said, “Why don’t you let me tel
Sybil started the car and drove off the end of the road. The ground was packed hard enough so she didn’t worry about getting stuck. However, she still drove carefully.
As they got closer, Sybil began to feel a strong wave of nausea.
Sybil awoke to streams of light through the dusty windows. She rose and wiped away the dust from the panes to see if anyone else was around but found it deserted outside. While standing at the window sill, Sybil noticed there were no sounds comi
Existence. What does it truly mean to ‘exist’? It is the question mortal creatures take for granted. Those incapable of conceiving of such a question carry on with their time doing on