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Ch 59: And fix the mirrors while you're at it| Lynet |
Posted: Apr 5 2008, 07:19 PM
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 Where you at, Hon?  Group: Scribes Posts: 3,107 Member No.: 3 Joined: 18-November 07  |
“The moon!?!”
“There is a scientific camp that was established a few years ago to study our system’s asteroid population. That is where we are. I find that the space suits in the closet have the insignia and badges of that team. I believe that we will find our hosts in the next room.” “The moon!?!” “Yes. That is where we are. As I said…” Alka swayed on her feet. “I feel very sick. Where is the wash bowl? Quickly.” Harcourt grabbed her and pulled her through a nearby door. I’m not sure she got to the sink or toilet in time. From the other side of that closed door I heard wet sounds that seemed to include the floor. Neither Harcourt nor Alka came out for a while. I was not going to follow them. It sounded messy. Instead, I went through sliding glass doors to a large open area with a kitchenette, couches, a TV and other stuff. I met our hosts there. They stared at me. I stared at them. I’d never seen shiny skin like theirs before. I don’t mean armor like Harcourt had worn on our first meeting. I mean flesh. Except it wasn’t flesh. I’d heard about robots and I think that’s what they were. I smiled and waved at them, “Howdy. My name’s Waring. Errol Waring.”  “Not again,” said the robot on the right. “We really have to find that crack in the space-time continuum and seal it up before any more of them come through,” said the robot on the left. Next chapter -------------------- The Return of Pharaoh Farrow He's human, but he's not from around here.
Andromeda Rose The mystery of the frozen planet Catch the Wings of Morning Just pictures |
 
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Posted: May 7 2008, 06:41 AM
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 Ridiculous Razmataz Group: Scribes Posts: 2,502 Member No.: 4 Joined: 19-November 07 |
Robots! Great twist!
 --------------------  "I am not afraid... I was born to do this" -- Joan of Arc |
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| Roux |
Posted: May 12 2008, 02:02 PM
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 Paperback Writer  Group: Members Posts: 320 Member No.: 19 Joined: 2-May 08 |
 Classic! -------------------- "Danger? I laugh in the face of danger. And then I hide until it goes away."
"I knew it! I knew it! Well, not in the sense of having the slightest idea, but I knew there was something I didn't know." |
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