The universe has a savage smile,
beneath a lovely face.
I lift my eyes to the star-strewn sky where far across a warped continuum, twins--light and dark--face away, two sides of a cosmic coin, one seen, the other lost, vampiric stars, tethered umbilically, share a wormhole across the tyrany of imploded space. Nothingness inhales a dead star's soul, Turning extinction into life. Preditors are everywhere. The circle of strife.
...and I want to say You've Come Out Of Hiding, into serious definitions of what is... it is the time for rebels ...
Thank you for your reviews. Could not finish either of those stories without knowing... and now that I know more, will write once again. It has been a long dry spell of waiting for my veils to drop..
Book 3 continues the Commander and the Chief's adventures in political intrigue, superstition, old feuds, and the search of Nikola Tesla's missing papers in this Close Encounter of the Weird Kind.
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i am amazed by this captivating write--WOW! well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
M.Rose
Thank you for your reviews. Could not finish either of those stories without knowing... and now that I know more, will write once again. It has been a long dry spell of waiting for my veils to drop..
Please stay in touch.
Judith
Sandie May Angel