I REALLY DON’T LOVE YOU ANYMORE ©Sean Woodward photo credit: fatllama Those were the last six words he ever heard her speak. Anjers suspected, looking back, it was a spinning-tumbler, drum-roll, broken-lock combination of ever darkening events that had led them to that place. Her husband,for example. The sight of his body – dislocated, twisted.
No set subject this week so I return once again to the space opera Death Codex. This is a scene from earlier in the novel. Let me lead you gently into events with a quick flashback to Chapter 2: At the jetty one of the two-seater surface skimmers blasted by, its bow barely missing the
Another segment of my science fiction novel, Death Codex has just been finished , “Shavan and the Fatigueoid” gives us an insight into the Commander of the Watch as the Starchaser ship slips through the asteroid furies of Ision7. It had its first reading last night at a local writers group to mixed reception. Non
