-
180 المنشورات
-
0 الصور
-
0 الفيديوهات
-
Female
-
13/06/1968
-
متابَع بواسطة 0 أشخاص
التحديثات الأخيرة
-
The Station Where Observation Never CollapsedDr. Naomi Calder discovered the anomaly on a Tuesday in late October, which was also when she discovered the existence of a second Naomi Calder, a woman who shared her name, her credentials, her research history, and her physical presence at the Toolik Lake Field Station, but who had made decisions that Naomi had not made and had recorded data that Naomi had not recorded and who was, by every...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 0 مشاهدة 0 معاينةالرجاء تسجيل الدخول , للأعجاب والمشاركة والتعليق على هذا!
-
The Silver Labyrinth(Variant V-09: Southern Gothic Mystery) The *SS Eventide* didn't fly so much as it drifted, a rusted cathedral of iron and copper floating through the velvet dark. Inside, the air was thick with the smell of damp wool and old ozone. The corridors were narrow, the walls sweating a slow, amber resin that looked like frozen honey. Silas was the last of the Mirror-Men. His job was to patrol the...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
The champagne arrived in buckets that sweated onto the Persian rugs, and Jack Donovan watched theHe had killed Beatrice eleven months ago. Not with a knife or a gun or anything so dramatic. He had given her a cup of coffee laced with something he had read about in a medical journal—something that would cause her heart to weaken gradually, to make her tired, to make her sleep more, to make her seem ill without giving anyone a reason to call a doctor. He had told himself it was mercy. She...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 1 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
The Emerald CompassI. The armistice came on an eleven o'clock bell, and Sebastian Ashworth was standing in a field hospital in Flanders when the explosion took him. He remembered the sound first—a crack like the sky splitting—then the heat, then nothing. When he woke, he was lying on a marble floor in a room he had never seen, surrounded by furniture that smelled of lavender and old money. He was thirty-two years...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
Mutation of the Submerged CityKira-7 existed in the space between breathing and not breathing. Her lungs were synthetic manufactured by a company that no longer existed implanted in a body that was sixty percent machine and forty percent something the machines could not quite replicate. She lived in the ruins of London or what was left of it after the floods of 2067 turned the city into an archipelago of drowned streets and...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
T1Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content Content...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
The Divine AbsurdityAdrian lived in a loft in SoHo, a space that was more a collection of paint splatters and empty wine bottles than a home. He was an artist whose work was described by critics as "technically proficient but spiritually vacant." He was searching for a spark, a scream, something that felt real in a city of curated personas. Then he met the Muse. The Muse didn't look like a divine being. He looked...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
Dust and GoldThe red clay of Georgia has a way of swallowing everything—houses, hopes, and men. Silas was a man of the soil, a farmer whose hands were as gnarled as the roots of the ancient oaks that shaded his porch. He lived in a world of debts and drought, where the only thing that grew faster than the weeds was the desperation of his neighbors. He found the dog in the creek bed during the Great Drought...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
The Last Flicker of the Neon SunThe New York of 1954 was a city of chrome and shadow, a place where the American Dream was sold in glossy magazines and delivered in broken promises. Selina was a fugitive from the "Void-Sectors," a dimension of pure entropy. She had crossed the veil to find the one thing her world lacked: a heart that could beat without fear. She found that heart in Leo, a disgraced jazz pianist who played in...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 5 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
The Solar KeyIn the year 2142, humanity lived in the Hive—a colossal subterranean city of chrome and neon, where the surface of the Earth was a forbidden wasteland of radiation and fire. Kael was a Level 4 Maintenance Tech, a man whose life was measured in the hum of ventilation fans and the flicker of dying LED strips. He spent his few free hours caring for his father, the last survivor of the Surface...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 6 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
The rain in Los Angeles does not wash things clean. It makes everything darker,...I did not refuse because I was Vera Lane, twenty-two years old and already jaded enough to believe that every man with a story was hiding something worse than the truth. My story was simple: I worked at the Daily Chronicle, I investigated corruption, and I had developed a habit of asking questions that made powerful men uncomfortable. Rick was thirty-seven, which is old when you are twenty-two...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
-
SHADOW OF SOLOMONThe crusaders had been gone from Jerusalem for three days when Yusuf found the jar. It was buried beneath the rubble of a house that had stood near the Temple Mount, a house that now was nothing but scattered stones and the smell of death. Yusuf was a fisherman by trade, though there had been little fishing in the days since the Franks captured the city. The rivers ran with blood, not water,...0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3 مشاهدة 0 معاينة
المزيد من المنشورات