Short Stories

The Table in the Alcove: A Dregan Short Story
Dregan programmed the entry pad three days before they arrived. He kept going back. Checking the light over the house floor. Moving one of the Prenellian pieces, a small woven... Read more...
Flerat: Homeworld
The city moved in patterns Flerat saw from the outside. She kept her hands loose at her sides as she walked. The thief worked the outer stalls. Male, compact, mid-twenties.... Read more...