Stori

In the tradition of Griff's "Mutts," this is the first of a series of short pieces."Aiden, would you turn that down?" Maddie gave me a bland look. As usual, her ...

"I hear a merchant ship docked yesterday," Sal said. "They had the most beautiful gems, or so Myra says.""Didn't you look for yourself?" I asked, and mentally kicked myself. Sal ...

She's looking out at the stars. Forgotten in her left hand, a light-stylus glows a forlorn green.I clear my throat. "Excuse me.""Oh!" Her hand goes to her heart. "Uncle Leo, ...

"That one," the girl murmurs.That one? What is it she's looking at?I clear my throat. Startled, she turns on her heel, a light-stylus raised as if in defense. "Oh. You ...

Author's Note: This story is dedicated to my friends, Ken and Kenson. We first met at a local poetry meeting; as I'm not so good at poem-writing, I made this ...

At last, another "Hundred Suns" story.