Tag: Short Stories
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When I finally came to, everything was dark. The chamber was pitch-black; the blue glow that had lit the rocks before was gone. I took a breath. The air was clear now—no bitter taste, no sting in my throat. What happened? I wondered, pushing myself upright, my body stiff and…
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“Captain, if you’ll follow me, I’ll give you your regularly scheduled tour of the Roddenberry,” said Spark, stepping away from his console and toward the door. “Proceed,” said Cork, standing up from his chair and following him. The two stepped out and stepped into an elevator. Or at least Cork…
Mark Starman in the 21st Century 