The Mission

Angel was used to doors shutting in his face, the slap of glass sliding doors, the definitive clunk of plastic automatic doors, even the thump of an old fashioned wooden door. On Earth, people live with shut doors and masked faces. Angel went barefaced for his missionary work. He was used to ...

The Terran Way

The Terran ambassador arrived in a richly decorated shuttle, bearing several barrels of unfiltered ayula and decked in fabrics that shimmered under the Ryexian sun. The visit was unexpected, so no troops met him at the spaceport to ensure his safety, but he spared no expense and immediately ...

Suspension of Disbelief

The glow of a television never graced two happier faces before that summer day. Aaron was blonde and wide-eyed while next to him, in an almost mirrored image save for the black hair, sat his friend Hamel. Both children were staring at the images of a mad scientist and kid from the 1980's ...

Artificer

"Iljek, it's time for another piece." The Interplanetary Artist Laureate, holder of the Sigil of Creativity, founder of the Union of Visionary Crafters, chair of the Board of Humanities at Reykjavik University of the Arts, leaned back in his lounge chair and put his porn on mute, giving his ...

Always Summer

Herbert Mumble was proud of his house. He had every right to be: he'd spent nearly a decade compiling it. Most of his friends had bought discount single-structure mansions in the Midwest and used a portal to get to work, but Herbert wasn't the type to buy pre-fab. Herbert was an artist. It ...

For Honor, For Earth, For Man

Look at you. Take a good look at yourselves. Five fingers on each hand, five toes on each foot. You're not victims, you're not rookies. You're human and each and every last bloody one of you is going to let the enemy know that. You hear them outside the hull? Hear them knocking on our ...

Simple Plan

For a successful space pirate, Valentine Arvossio did not seem particularly intimidating at first glance. His eyes, though smug, were a rather peculiar shade of grey that in another context might have been referred to as "soothing." It was the sort of grey that one used for office complexes ...

How To Snag A Muffin-Choker

K'dackis was slivercaster, scout and herder of wildfeeds, piping when needed, but always in pursuit of the genuine driveway effect. She was constantly sisbertized by the right or the wrong people, surfing the waves of condemnation and approval as she launched onto her next coffee-spitter. She ...

Universal Constants

All through college, the three of us were best friends. When we graduated in '18, Bob and I joined the Galactic Defense Force and got shipped off to the Sirius Sector, but Dmitri's calling was Postdoctoral research, studying Xenobiology in the Vega system. We tried to keep in touch, but you ...

Synthesis

There is nothing to burn. Modern life is plasticine, cheap and mutable and easily manufactured. Wooden furniture is the stuff of history textbooks and Better Homes and Gardens pinups, the pictures affixed to smooth synthetic walls with reused sticky-tack. Pinup is a misnomer; pins have no ...

Ultimate Showdown

No one saw the meteor coming. It was faster than any meteor yet recorded. It didn't so much as break the speed of light as it did beat its face in, set it on fire and sleep with its girlfriend. No one saw it coming when it smashed into what once was the Pacific Ocean, and a century later, not ...

Method Man

It was a week before opening night and Bub was still flubbing his lines. “I don’t understand,” said Bub, “Why can’t I have a feed? Why do we have to memorize our lines?” “You have to memorize your lines,” said Daven, clenching his hands into fists “because that is the way ...

Queue

Innocence may be a commodity, but it's easily emulatable. I get it in thin aluminum cans from the drugstore downtown, the kind that energy drinks come in. They're kept behind the counter; innocence isn't a controlled substance, but like condoms and suppositories, it's kept out of reach to ...

Programmed to Receive

"I'm leaving." Viktor said as he pulled the duffel back over his shoulder and made for the door. He'd had enough of the quarantine, and he had a hankering for Luna stew that needed some satiation. "You can't do that, Vik! They've got every spaceport in the continent under lockdown. Something ...

Better

It's my first time at the Persomod. Tann, who's been my best friend since my family moved to Set, took me as a surprise gift for my birthday. We planned it carefully; Mom and Dad are traditionalists, static to the core. Let their only daughter get a personality graft? No, thank you. I ...

Grand Theft Reality

"Who can blame them for what they do?" Sergeant Dobbs sipped his coffee as he leaned back in the patrol car, musing to Lieutenant Carson. Through the windshield, the morning throngs of people left their homes and crowded the streets on their way to work and life as they knew it. "I can blame ...

Criminal Psychology

It's a dangerous job. They told me that in college, they told me that in my doctoral studies, they told me that when they recruited me, and they tell me that every morning of a jump. It's a dangerous job, Jodie. But I know the risks. Everyone in this field knows the risk. My first case was ...

Just the Thing

The rosy Martian sunrise had just dusted over the white curtains on Beth's bedroom window when her parents heard the wild thudding of eight-year-old feet charging their door like a herd of wild horses. Marlene groaned and stuck her head under the pillow as a small fist tapped earnestly on the ...

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