Redemption, Part 1

For centuries, Daruk knew naught but his stasis pod. It was his night, his day. In a slumber almost as deep as that of death, he dreamt. Of home, of past faces, smells and tastes and sounds he could not assign meaning to. Memories of a civilization in ruin. Time took its toll on memory,… Continue reading Redemption, Part 1


Bed and Breakfast

Henry loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top two buttons from his shirt. He stretched, the wooden planks creaking underneath his feet as he shifted his weight. He eyed himself in the mirror, dabbing foam onto his chin, cheeks, and neck, and with a well rehearsed flourish, skimmed the foam from his face with a… Continue reading Bed and Breakfast