Pickle, Brick, and Nuts
L5’s voice crackled over the Phantom’s intercom, “Coming in a little steep.” “Don’t get ‘em in a bunch.” The engines’ roar nearly drowned out the jibe. “It’s…
Obsolesce
My children have turned the void into their plaything. Galaxies bloom with greenery, long coils of gene teased foliage link star systems. Comet shepherds and…