The Dark Between

A dark mote drifted along the cosmic moors. It wheeled through the darkness between once great suns. The remnants of a supernova brushed along the vessel, cast aside by a gentle pulse of the ship's grav-shield. The sleepers, heedless dreamed on. A...

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Prayer into the Dark, Part 4

Yours i suspect will be a tad different, but you will mature into a woman inevitably. just what kind of woman will you turn out to be, avelyn?"

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