The events of this story take place in the Starstuff Universe some years before (or after?) those of the Starstuff Trilogy.
The crowd was silent. I was standing with my mouth open.
Balta, the legend of PMC-117 was a woman. An old one at that. And crazy.
Only now did I stop and take her in completely. Her hair was gray, rather wild, like her steely eyes. Her face was a map of rivers, valleys and canyons, the deepest of which were over her nose and forehead. They gave her a perpe...
Published on November 04, 2018 16:30