Category: Fiction

  • Continued From An ISS Captain peered round the corner of the door, laser pistol in hand. He acknowledged Border and holstered his weapon before pulling…

  • Continued from… Jenckque appeared in Dayzee’s bar the following afternoon. He stood there in the doorway looking around the room in a shifty way like…

  • Continued from Night Station… I woke late, my mouth dry though thankfully from the coffee in the early hours rather than the ale. I slung…