A Song of Freedom
Thermals rise off the sides of the hills as the sun goes down, and I rise with them, wings spread wide to catch their lift. Warm air catches at my pinion feathers, and I rise from the side of my hill. It's like holding your hands out in a...
The Galactic Ferderation of Light 1
It screamed right out of hyperspace and straight at us . The words "Submit, submit. submit", the language translator said. That can't be right I thought. Achilles was translating it wrong. "Send friendship signals", I instructed him. Achilles...
The Galactic Ferderation of Light 2
We went into the commons room and I grabbed a salad. I asked, "Achilles? That thing that it fired at us... what was it?" "I'm not sure." He projected a vague image into my visual cortex showing something that looked like a black lollipop on a stick....