Tag: short story
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“Mark, wake up!” a familiar voice shouted. “Time to go to the naval base!” I groaned, rolled over, and rubbed my eyes. Slowly, I sat up. The room looked the same as it had the night before, but the sky outside the window wasn’t pitch black. Dark blue twilight glimmered…
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Mark Starman in the 21st Century 