Omega, the Man

by Lowell Howard Morrow

"The silver airship cut swiftly through the hot thin air. The noonday sun blazed down upon it and the desert world below. All about was the solemn silence of death. No living thing appeared either in the air or on the drab, gray earth. Only the aircraft itself displayed any signs of life. The sky, blue as indigo, held not the shadow of a cloud, and on the horizon the mountains notched into it like the teeth of a giant saw.

40 pages, Paperback

First published May 19, 2009

Reviews

[Adam Yearley · Rating 1 out of 5]

While reading this, I had a glimmer of hope that it was going to get good. It never did. I wish I could choose negative stars for this story.