A Waste of Space

A Waste of Space

“What’s between the stars?” The night sky in the back yard was silent and the stars wheeled round, waiting for an answer. My ten year old nephew looked up at me and frowned. The frown said it all, this, to him, was a serious...

The Beginning

The Beginning

The future held no fears for the old man as he screwed in the final screw. “Done,” he said to himself, slipping his oddly shaped screwdriver into his inside pocket and opening the door to the tall, blue painted box. “Ohh...

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