The Desert of Haunted Tongues
The night was dark and empty, no moon floating over the ragged desert hills, not even stars; no bird calls, no crickets, no wind. The…
Author: Dennis Mombauer
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Junkyard Evolution
Tem Rondo looked out over his home, a junkyard stretching toward the horizon in every direction. The immense carcasses of spaceships were laid to rest…
The Festival of Dissolution
– I – The Festival of Dissolution is coming to town, and just like in previous years, Franok is still too young to go. He…
The Dust Bathynaut
The rift divides the land in two halves, but neither of them is interesting. It is the rift itself that calls to people, entices them…
The Future is Always Perfect
Don’t you wish you would never make a wrong decision? With FuturePreviewTM, you never do – because you always know what the future brings. #…
Halls of Silt and Seawater
“That’s exactly what I imagined. Isn’t it great?” Ben and his friends looked down the dunes, over the beach and the rolling waves, crashing against…