Category: Fiction

  • Night Station

    Continued from Waiting… I awoke in the small hours, station time. This time there was no feeling that someone was outside my door – no…

  • Waiting

    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…

  • Contact Unexpected

    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…