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Harlequin

A clock-work doll sits atop a wobbly mountain of rubble. He has dry, empty sockets where his eyes should be. His smile is wide and full of teeth. A fat tear hangs in suspended...

Going Dark

Dran’s sphere flickered then steadily started to glow. Finally, the signal was strong enough for live-talk again. Frantic, he fumbled with it–fingers shaky. “Wheela! What in the stars happened? Answer already!” “Well, hello to...

Perish the Thought

“If this boat hits one more swell, I swear I’ll hurl that slop they called breakfast back up on the deck.” Venus–AKA Captain Eyepatch’s gravelly complaint dragged Terra back to the here and now....

Skin Dancer

Fiona knocked her glass back, swallowing its smoky contents in a single gulp. She’d gone for the tequila, some esoteric moonshiner’s blend with a black baby snake swimming at the bottom. Her eyes watered...

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