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g astronomic Location: In the Perseus Arm, on the far side of the Galactic Center from Earth Cuisine: Cosmic fusion Currently: open Opinion... -
“You have a time machine?” Arthur Wilbur looked more CPA than angel investor: five-six, wire-rimmed glasses, bow tie, tweed jacket. Dina, a... -
Like everyone else, Tim guarded his Social Score. On the table in front of him, his phone was well within listening distance. The Irish Ba... -
As she climbed the warped boards of the front steps, fumbling with her keys, he emerged from the bushes with a sharp crunch of leaves. “You ... -
“Using hyperlight velocities we could telegraph into the past.” - Albert Einstein, 1910 “What the hell?” Lyra blinked at her terminal as ... -
On long winter evenings, the Nelsons went off chasing the moon. Sarah was old enough to buckle herself in—though it was a bit tricky while ...
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I had two stories in the works when the pandemic started. One dealing with germaphobe aliens with used way too much hand sanitizer, etc. Another concerned a world wide pandemic.
Sold both eventually, but neither exactly seemed all that unique any longer.
I have a story about the effects of a virus I can’t get rid of. I wondered if it was too soon.
The terrible great irony? I wrote this about twelve years ago.
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