Our Lock is Their Crop
The Moon is so small. Earth One's grasp on the celestial object had weakened with age. Earth One: humanity's birthplace. Now old. Overburdened. Poisoned. Dying. Qaad couldn't help but feel a connection with the planet he inhabited. He too was in his...
Pursuant Abstruse (all current chapters)
"HEY MAN, NICE JACKET." The cheap soundwaves of Rodko's e-voice translator bounced around the strip mall's narrow back alley. _Ahh_. Pleasant vibrations. The well-dressed human male, much to Rodko's befuddlement, responded with a courteous "_thank...