And After the Battle
The images rise with nightmare intensity, burning their way into my
brain, and however much I drink of the alien liquor
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The Damned Have No Right to Weep
I sit in the center of my complex, surrounded by elaborate security
systems, elaborate defenses, and stare into nothing.
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A Death in New Orleans
Jessamy glanced into the back seat, where her five-year-old daughter
Henrietta was curled up asleep
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Habits
Kurt had lost his third round of pool to Logan when Lee Forrester
walked into the room. "Hey guys, what's up?"
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The Mother of All Retcons
Lorna Dane, nine months pregnant and on overtime now, struggled against
the leather straps that held her to the examining table
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