Category: Fiction
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Continued from Contact unexpected… Tiredness crept over me by mid-evening. There was no sign of Jenckque so I left the Ax-cellar-on Bar and returned to…
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Continued from Out on a Limb I was going back to Waila with my exploration data – I knew she’d be excited as some of…
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Continued from https://2e0mca.wordpress.com/2015/11/30/waila-limbo/ The Pacheco Bar was typical of bars on small stations – coloured lights above the counter and lots of gloom elsewhere. The…
