Going Dark

The station went dark, and with the darkness, they would come.

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The Spaceman

It began with a flash. In an instant, night turned to day.

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We Gather Together

As the autumn leaves blew, the sounds of toil and mirth intertwined, carried with the scent of roasting venison on the wind. It was cold, the stiff breeze wafting through the tiny copse of houses, clustered together as though raccoons huddled for warmth. The days had grown chilly and brief; soon the snow would come, […]

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