Rise of the Dark Empire: A Star Wars Tragedy
Life imitates art. It inevitably has to, because art starts off by imitating reality in an attempt to explain it…
Life imitates art. It inevitably has to, because art starts off by imitating reality in an attempt to explain it…
The featureless salt desert spread out to infinity. The horizon; nothing but smooth, chrome landscape under a dark taupe sky….
Agent Nasani felt the impact on her chest. The freefall suit could withstand a beating, but the human catapult formed by Team Artemis smashed Nasani so hard her weightless body was sent back to the periphery.
When a cronostorm sends a luxury cruiser back 250 million years, passengers must choose between taking a slim chance that they can go home, or make a desperate attempt to survive indefinitely in this primordial world.
Hacking robots can be lots of fun. Celebrating April Ghouls Day at horrorscribes.com with this flash fiction entry.