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August 20, 2018

This is the World of Science Fiction and WorldCon?

Well, the progressives running the SF/F industry, including WorldCon, like to think of themselves as the “good guys” and on the “right side of history,” but there doesn’t seem to be any shortage of hate of anyone who might even be slightly conservative. I guess not being inclusive is okay as long as the groups you […]
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Published on August 20, 2018 20:17

The New Dragon Saga: Wargames

Chapter 2: War, except the Master didn’t call it war, he called it “the Games.” Games, but these games were deadly. It had been weeks, no…months ago when seventeen-year-old Landon had stood in the main Arena at training camp with the other recruits, all kidnapped as he was, from all over the Earth, and from […]
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Published on August 20, 2018 08:26

Future Tension

Adam had to look up the word Hemmablind to find out what his wife meant. Yeah, it described him pretty well. He just didn’t notice all of the little imperfections in and around the house. The tear in the back screen door, the weeds growing in the flowerbed, they were all the same to him, […]
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Published on August 20, 2018 06:52

August 19, 2018

It’s Not a Scarecrow

“You know, I don’t think the flower bed is in danger from crows, Lindsey.” Kurt stood with his six-year-old daughter admiring their handiwork. “I know that, Daddy. I just thought the flowers could use some company when we’re not around.” She stood, hands on hips, pride written all over her face. “Well, you sure made […]
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Published on August 19, 2018 06:02

August 18, 2018

The Chernobyl Man

The tourists have been here for quite a while, but due to the dropping radiation levels, I’m unconscious most of the time. Pretty soon, I’ll fade away altogether, though I expect that will be a blessing. At first, I wasn’t sure if I was dead or not. Of course, the Chernobyl accident killed everyone, including […]
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Published on August 18, 2018 06:34

August 17, 2018

Legendary

The sun simmered red as it slunk towards the jagged horizon. Herman Pope and Krista Hubbard stood watching it from the parking lot at the Houston Space Center anticipating their last day on Earth. “When will the Object reach perihelion?” The twenty-eight year old systems engineer grasped the older gentleman’s hand without taking her gaze […]
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Published on August 17, 2018 06:45

August 16, 2018

Death Unmasked: A Book Review

Disclosure: Almost three months ago, author Rick Sulik asked me to review his 2015 novel Death Unmasked. We had an email discussion and I agreed with the understanding that I would provide an honest review, no holds barred. I subsequently received a kindle edition of the book and finished reading it yesterday. You should probably […]
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Published on August 16, 2018 14:38

Time’s Up

Remington had lost count of the number of times he had wandered among these stones. It had been so long that he’d forgotten which one was his. When was it? He could hardly recall. Yes, he did remember the Great Heathen Army. His grandfather had been felled by them at the Isle of Portland while […]
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Published on August 16, 2018 05:04

August 15, 2018

An Outsider’s View: Is WorldCon Going to Be Better Now?

After the recent progressive, politically correct meltdown at the upcoming WorldCon 76, I was wondering if there would be any appreciable fallout since it officially starts this afternoon. I didn’t want to spend a huge amount of time poking around on the WorldCon site, but I did notice a page for Future WSFS Conventions. This […]
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Published on August 15, 2018 07:24

For Bubbe

Faye Ballard chained her bicycle to the post and dashed inside just in time for class. “Ah, Faye. Glad you could join us.” Their teacher Jeremiah Lamb wasn’t the most patient person, but he knew baking like Michelangelo knew painting. “Yes, Mr. Lamb. Thank you.” She quickly put on her apron and stood with the […]
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Published on August 15, 2018 06:27