Washington D.C. The limousine halts outside the hotel. Kari has been staring outside the window the whole trip, fascinated by the most mundane things. Everything is alien and wonderful to her. Torn has fallen asleep a couple of times. <Stay[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
At first glance, the scene is nothing strange: a teenage girl sitting on a chair, waiting impatiently for the makeup artist to finish the job. It becomes interesting when you think that the girl is Noriko Null, also known as[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Bob hates moving. He should be used to it by now: he’s never lived in the same place for more than a couple of years, but he’s never appreciated it in any way. Maybe that’s because this is the first[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Max Black was pretty much raised by comic books and television; his father was a cop and his mother never had less than two jobs at a time. Contrary to the cliché, he wasn’t the black nerdy kid with glasses[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The moon dust settles slowly, thanks to the lower gravity. Noriko Null stands on the green ashes that used to be a woman a few seconds earlier. <You…you vaporized her> Max says. <You have a real talent for stating the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
For all his family’s complicated history, Bob’s world used to make sense. He was a single father in his middle thirties with an eighteen year old daughter; remembering his date’s name and making sure her daughter’s life was going to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
