Trapped
The ship’s sirens wail - and the cycle begins again. In the galley, Dana and her daughter stare up at the flashing red lights, eyes wide. Dana picks Sara up…
Exhibit 6
‘Don’t open it for Throne’s sake!’ Remia snapped. ‘Just leave it on the table and get out.’If they were offended, they didn’t show it, just unceremoniously dumped the plastek bundle…
The Bodyguard
Created by potrace 1.16, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2019 Sweat. Blood. And something that is beginning to die.The scent-sight of what locals call civilisation does not faze me as they…
The Captain’s Voice
The captain's voice rang out, sweet as silver.'This will not be easy!' she shouted, loud enough for the entire section to hear. 'There will be blood! And there will be…
Per Aspera Ad Astra
‘There are some decent finds here, Kappa,’ Father Rust said.She watched as the old man neatly laid out the contents of her canvas bag on his workbench. They included vacuum…
The Hound Slumbers
Adeptus Ministorum The first witness described the threat as a monstrous hound wreathed in flame.A hopelessly simplistic identification, though not without its uses. My duty is to hunt the shadows…
The Emperor’s Peace
He drifted on a vermilion sea, formless. Above, diamonds of starlight sparkled against a black satin sky. His consciousness had no memory of his body, he was merely a shadow…
Like the Angel
That afternoon, because it was midsummer and too hot to work in the fields, the village children went up the hill to see the Angel. A path had been worn…
The Morrigan Door
Adeptus Ministorum I – The Door That Eats Souls Sairi Nevara thumped her hands on the ornate door. She was swiftly running out of ideas and patience. She glanced behind…
Dreams Best Drowned
Adeptus Ministorum 'There are places that man ought never explore. No one, including you.' Ventis Sturluson, Scion of Seventh Spire, carried a tray of two golden goblets. A sea was…
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