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95 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 28, 2019
“Most of the Crypts are dark as midnight, a horror of endless cold corridors cut in the stone where every step could see you into a trap, a drop, some peculiarity of physics, a reversal of gravity, a sudden drop in pressure or a toxic aerome.
Or the maw of a monster.”
The story is set in an alien labyrinth in an incomprehensible wormhole artifact in the trans-Plutonian outer reaches of the Solar System. Gary Rendell is one of the astronauts on the exploratory mission which goes as wrong as you can only imagine. When we meet him, he is alone wandering the nightmarish never ending corridors of the artifact - The Crypts, a place beyond surreal, where “the Crypt-builders made physics their bitch.”![]()
“The Crypts are an artificial phenomenon which let matter, energy and information thumb their collective nose at relativity, and do it unchanged, without all that infinite-mass nonsense that approaching light speed entails.”You can’t help but feel pretty strong Mark Watney (of The Martian fame) vibes at the beginning. A lone astronaut in a strange hostile place, armed with a sarcastic attitude and human ingenuity. But then, but then... we’ll, let’s just say that the resemblance ends quickly.
“I just didn’t think there would be so much getting lost and eating corpses.”This is NOT a narrative of a plucky survival on a space mis-adventure.
“And that, Toto, is how I got to be the man I am today: hard work and determination and an alien machine that flayed me alive so I could be the best that I could be.”My mind is still reeling a bit after reading this story twice in one night.
The Crypts are an artificial phenomenon which let matter, energy and information thumb their collective nose at relativity, and do it unchanged, without all that infinite-mass nonsense that approaching light speed entails.Rendell is separated from his crewmates and desperately trying to find his way back to his ship or even just our solar system (the few exits that he has found seem to lead to other planets).
It looks as though it got into God’s desk after school and nicked off with every single nasty toy confiscated from the fallen angels. It writhes towards me along the ceiling, various spiked parts of it clicking and clattering against the stone. It’s in no hurry. It’s probably waited a thousand years for some dumbass Earthman to come along and wake it up.Meanwhile, there’s also a mysterious scraping, scritching noise constantly echoing inside of Rendell’s skull, something that feels almost understandable to him, driving him to distraction. He develops an obsession with hunting down the source of the mental scratching and stomping it out.
… Human ingenuity is drawing a blank. Captain Kirk would have thought of something by now, I’m sure, but I have no red-shirted confederates to feed to it.
“they are roads through the great dark without, just as there are roads through the lesser dark within. they let us walk to all the other stars.”
“we weren’t stupid about things, is what i’m saying. we weren’t like those dumbass astronauts you see in films, who take their helmets off or bend obligingly low to investigate the killer monster alien eggs.”so there’s an element of mystery to it as well that is slowly revealed: because how did gary get separated from the others, and why did their mission fail?