Ive been asked on a number of occasions on the matter of how Im going to die. Its not really a strange question. I know how Im going to die. I could say it was preordained, destined, written by fates, in the cards, but all of those metaphors are simply too grandiose. They presuppose some kind of other greatness inherent in... Read More
Things can usually go from bad to worse in a split second. At least thats how they felt to me. My life usually went from bad to worse faster than that, not a split-second in my case, by rather a split nanosecond. But the bad isnt all that bad, and the worse isnt much worse than the bad, but its the... Read More
Im not really sure what youre getting at? Cresa said as he sat down at the table.
Nathaniel Hawthrone, lovingly called Hawth by his crews took the seat opposite the table that served as Cresas desk. Hawthrone looked tired, and in all actuality he should have been. The crew of the Archamedes had been putting in nearly eighty-hour weeks to ensure... Read More
The engine thrummed to life as Giggs keyed the starter. He squeezed the wheel reflexively, waiting. The job had been a last minute affair and he wasnt too happy about it. Too many jobs like this ended up with mess at the end, and he was usually the one who had to clean up. But these guys had seemed different. They... Read More