Three years, seven months, twenty-six days, and four hours… Anders looked out of the window. There was nothing there. In fact, there was so much nothing, it felt an awful like there was very much ...
One Night In A Galactic Diner Just Off The Milky Highway… “You know, it’d be really great if you could stop complaining,” I said through gritted teeth. “It’s not like I asked you to come.” “You sa...