Do It Yourself, Chapter 25: Underground
Christian looked across garden furniture towards Norman in his little café apron and smirked. So less manly than his own hardware apron! All was going
Steampunk, Frankenstein, Fantasy soap operas, Leonard Nimoy and More
Christian looked across garden furniture towards Norman in his little café apron and smirked. So less manly than his own hardware apron! All was going
I got a warning from the Blog Police today, reminding me that every writer’s website needs a bunch of writing tips on it. Well, speaking
We open with Apollo astronauts on the Moon, because of course we do. We’re told that the lunar astronauts experienced unusual perceptions during their journeys,
Captain Stellar had been sober for fifty days. No. No, not Captain Stellar. He wasn’t around any more. It was Vincent who had been sober
Nebulae! Our voices ascending to the heavens! We’re awaiting a reply…. And I’m a little bored already. I’m not a SETI enthusiast. Honestly, I’d prefer some nice
Nalda scared the crap out of Fiona. Always had. She was tall, way taller and more solid than Fiona, and she never looked you quite
We open on a man handling a ring. Nimoy tells us that the man claims that he can visualise scenes related to the ring. There’s
“A flash of lightning illuminated the object, and discovered its shape plainly to me; its gigantic stature, and the deformity of its aspect more hideous
Hot autumn was turning to freezing winter when Wellsey returned to the Pavilion. He stopped just before the automatic doors. He knew exactly where the
Cold open on Easter Island — many, many miles from the Atlantic. Nimoy proclaims the famous statues a mystery, which they were. I mean, I