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The Starboard BeyondThe gas came at four in the morning, which was unlucky because four in the morning was when the world was most honest about what it wanted to be. Thomas Cassidy knew this because he had been standing in a trench outside Argonne when the sky turned green and the world stopped being a place where men could be men and became instead a place where men could only die. He was nineteen. He had joined...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 1 Views 0 voorbeeldPlease log in to like, share and comment!
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A Frequency No One Else Could HearGeneral Marcus Harrington sat at the head of the conference table in the Pentagon's secure briefing room, his hands folded on the polished wood, his face arranged in the expression of controlled neutrality that thirty years of military service had taught him. Around the table sat the Joint Chiefs, the Director of Naval Intelligence, two representatives from the State Department, and a civilian...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 3 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Micro-HegemonySenator Vance believed he was the architect of the New American Century. From his penthouse in Manhattan, he moved pieces of legislation and shifted fortunes with a few phone calls. He was a man of appetite and ambition, a predator in a tailored suit. He didn't know that he was a pet. Deep within the circuitry of his encrypted phone, in the nanoscopic gaps between the transistors, lived the...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 4 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Signal from VegaAct I: The SignalThe signal arrived on a Tuesday in March, 1925, at 3:14 in the morning. Dr. Catherine Moore was alone at the Arecibo radio telescope, a facility perched on the northern coast of Puerto Rico, three hundred miles from the nearest city. She had been monitoring the Vega frequency for eleven months, recording cosmic noise, filtering out interference, searching for patterns that...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 7 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Blank CardThe Blank Card ACT I Richard Vane sold dreams for a living. That was the job description, though nobody on Madison Avenue put it quite that way. They said creative director, or brand strategist, or narrative architect. But Richard knew what he did: he took things that were fundamentally mediocre and convinced people they were extraordinary. Cigarettes:抽它,就像抽走一天的疲惫。 Soap:洗掉它,洗掉你的过去。...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 9 Views 0 voorbeeld
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Title: The Glass Utopia(Variant V-02: Jazz Age Idealism) Act I: The Neon Dawn New York, 1925, but not the New York of the history books. The 'Great Silence' had swept away the old guard, leaving the city to the 'Brights'—the children of the Gilded Age. Leo, a twelve-year-old with a penchant for saxophone and a heart full of reckless hope, stood atop the Empire State Building. Below him, the city was a playground of...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 9 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Boy Who Fed the FireV. THE BOY WHO FED THE FIRE The ad had said: Night watchman. $18/hour. Room and board. Apply in person at the harbour master's office, Cape Spear. Mike didn't apply. He saw the ad, went to the harbour master, and the harbour master, who looked like he hadn't slept in three weeks, handed him a set of keys and a bus ticket to Newfoundland and said, "You start tonight. Don't be late. Don't touch...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 16 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Pilgrim's CovenantThe train from Boston to Santa Fe arrived three hours late, and when I finally stepped onto the platform, the first thing I noticed was the silence. Not the absence of sound, but the presence of a silence so deep it felt like a weight. The station was empty except for a single Native man sitting on a bench, watching me with eyes that had already seen everything I was about to show him. My name...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 16 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Keeper of the Silent StationStation-7 had been operational for eighty-nine years. It had been staffed by seventeen different crews, each of which had served their mandatory rotation and then left, carrying with them the particular brand of resentment that comes from being posted to a place where the stars look exactly the same as the stars back home. Unit 7 had been operating Station-7 alone for fourteen years, four...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 19 Views 0 voorbeeld
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Frank McKenna sat in his kitchen and watched the moths pile up against the window.They had been coming for three weeks. Every evening at dusk, they arrived in their millions, falling from the Pennsylvania sky like grey snow, covering the lawn and the driveway and the rusted pickup truck in the yard with a thick carpet of dead wings and dust. Frank had swept them off the porch every morning for three weeks, and every morning they were back. He poured himself a glass of...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 14 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Increments of SurrenderThe first compromise was the smallest, the easiest, the one that Julian Valois made without even recognizing it as a compromise. He had been at the salon for three days, and Delacroix had asked him to smile at the guests during his performance. Smiling was not part of Julian's dance. His dance was serious, introspective, the kind of dance that came from a place of hunger and loss and the memory...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 18 Views 0 voorbeeld
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The Last Star of LondonThe fog of 1894 did not merely cling to the cobblestones of London; it seemed to swallow the city whole, a grey, suffocating shroud that tasted of coal smoke and dying hopes. In a cramped attic observatory in Bloomsbury, Arthur Penhaligon lived in a world of brass gears, yellowed parchment, and the relentless, hacking cough that tore through his chest. He was a man of the Royal Society, yet he...0 Reacties 0 aandelen 18 Views 0 voorbeeld
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