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FROM JERRY BOYD: Cleanup on Aisle Squatch
Bob and the fleet are doing their best to keep a lid on things at Earth, when a desperate call for help comes in. Topper and Dingus ride off to square things away, until Bob gets another call, and joins the fleet. Can they handle what they’ve found? What’s going on, way out there in Commonwealth space? Only one way to find out!
FROM NATHAN C. BRINDLE: The Dragon’s Sister (Timelines Universe Book 7)
Two Sisters, Separated By A Timeline
When most people find out they have a long-lost twin sibling they never dreamed existed, reactions can range from happiness to anger.
In the case of US Space Force Marines Brigadier General Mei-Lin Lai, her “twin” is her timeline analog she was told did not exist. And because of that reassurance, the expatriate Chinese taikonaut migrated to Timeline Zero from Timeline One Right, to take command of United States Space Force Base Terra Meridiani, on Mars.
But her analog did exist. And was pulled out of a cold-stasis chamber in Chicago eighty years after she’d been recruited into a failed plot to disrupt an American presidential election.
Twenty years later, Mei-Lin must grapple with a woman who is her genetic twin and wishes to join the Space Force Marines as a medic — and will go through Basic Training on the planet where Mei-Lin is the boss Marine.
Will the two women, identical but different, be able to form a sisterly bond? And will Mei-Lin finally come to grips with the very existence of her other-timeline twin?
FROM MONALISA FOSTER: Lineage (Ravages of Honor Book 3)
Darien and Syteria have been to hell and back. Their wounds and scars remain a part of them and who they are as they fight to stay together and prevent civil war. But when an old enemy is found alive he threatens their most precious secret as well as the future of both humans and donai. Will they be able to forge the new alliances needed to keep the Imperium from rising from the ashes? Or will the Imperium’s old guard carry out a genocide that will doom the donai to extinction?
FROM JOHN TALONI: Crisis on Stardust Station
The cats of Stardust Station have long hidden their intelligence from the humans that live there. Now a crisis threatens them both. Can the cats and humans learn to work together in time to save both the station and the planet below?
A few hundred years from now, Earth has gone to space…and come back. The remnant of a once vibrant space effort persists in the form of a few hundred solar power satellites that provide half of the world’s power. John Aldrin is one of four people crewing the last remaining space station, with the mission to keep the satellites operating. But Earth has neglected them so long that they are on the verge of breakdown.
Benign neglect has allowed something else to happen: In the station’s forest habitat, a group of genetically modified cats have grown to intelligence. Some have been adopted by the astronauts and brought to their living area. Natural telepaths, both groups of Cats have agreed to keep the knowledge of their intelligence secret from the humans.
Their equilibrium is destroyed when a solar flare strikes and knocks out the satellites. The Cats must reveal their secret to save both their station and the world below. But can they convince a skeptical Earth to work with them?
FROM BONNIE RAMTHUN: The Awful Solstice: Book Four of the Centerville Chronicles
The exciting conclusion to The Centerville Chronicles is here…
The Awful Solstice is just a few days away. Ray doesn’t know if he’s ready to be the Shining One, but he’s determined to try. For a kid whose biggest worry used to be trying out for the baseball team, it still seems crazy to be carrying the fate of the world on his shoulders.
But now Ray has new allies – which would be great, except all of them have their own ideas about what he’s supposed to do. Between strange prophecies and self-important secret societies, everyone wants to tell Ray how he’s supposed to behave.
Worst of all, these new allies keep herding Ray and Clancy, his best friend, from one catastrophe to another
The final battle is almost here. The forces of evil hold all the cards – they’ve got gods, monsters, legends, and the nastiest sorcerer who’s ever cast a curse.
And Ray knows that only he can make the choice that will decide the fate of the world. Ray never asked to be The Shining One. But he’ll see it through his way – or die trying.
FROM RICHARD MEREDITH: MASKIROVKA – The Russian Science of Deception
It may have changed its name, but the KGB is up to its old tricks, only this time with a new puppet-the American Public!
Steve Nguyen, a newly minted homicide detective with the San Francisco Police Department, is cut loose on his first solo case-the mysterious death of a young accountant with a public-interest foundation. Everything points to natural causes, but Nguyen, to the dismay of his chief, isn’t ready to close the book. With no motive, means, or opportunity, the anxiety-racked law school dropout starts digging anyway.
Nguyen’s tortuous investigation leads through the halls of Congress, the gritty oil fields of the Siberian tundra, stately Black Sea palaces of the petro-czars, and the mean streets of San Francisco. Aided by his misfit cousins, Tina Ngo, an attorney with a special practice in feral law, and Tommy Tran, a computer geek straddling the tightrope of legality, Nguyen unearths a malevolent alliance among a billionaire Russian oligarch, a duplicitous foundation director, and a renowned philanthropist hell-bent on tightening Russia’s monopoly on the European energy market by choking-off American exports. If it means corrupting the American electoral system through illegal campaign contributions, political blackmail, and a few dead bodies, so be it.
In this dark world of Russian deception, Nguyen unravels a complex tangle of illegal offshore accounts, shell corporations, and front companies, all while ducking the crosshairs of the SVR’s most skilled assassins. He may solve a murder and maybe save a republic.
FROM ANDREW FOX: The End of Daze

Jacob Zvi has turned his back on everything he was taught to value. His faith, his family, his citizenship, and even his morals. Yet seemingly divine fate introduces Jacob to the struggling members of an Orthodox congregation in the middle of a ghetto in New Orleans while terrorists explode a purloined Soviet nuclear artillery shell atop the Temple Mount in Jerusalem.
But things quickly take a turn for the Biblical, for the worthy dead are returning to life to build a Third Temple atop the now radioactive Temple Mount, scoured empty by the atomic blast. They return not to bodies of flesh and blood, but to cybernetic bodies produced in an advanced robotics lab on the Tulane campus, part of a secret project funded by the Department of Homeland Security.
The End of Days has begun, but unlike anything that has been anticipated by Christian, Buddhist, Hindu, or Muslim. When Jacob is inexplicably selected to serve as God’s mouthpiece, and he finds he makes for a clownishly awkward prophet of God’s Kingdom on Earth.
But he will have to up his game immeasurably in order to broker peace with all the factions who bitterly reject this version of the End Times—chief among them progressive Jews themselves! THE END OF DAZE is a science fiction eschatological satire fitting for the End Times encroaching on the twenty-first century.
FROM DANIEL ZEIDLER: Cops and Dragons
This collection contains three Cops & Dragons stories: The Constable’s Quest, a Circle of Stars, and A Test of Time.
The Constable’s Quest – When a dead red dragon crashed in the alfalfa field on the outskirts of the city, Watch Sergeant Sigurd Arnson hoped it would attract the King’s attention to the remote frontier territory and the increasingly cruel duke who administered it for the Crown. What the dead dragon attracted instead was a runaway teenage girl with a magic talent that could lead her to the dragon’s lair and the treasure within. Now the duke has ordered Sigurd to take the girl into the Wilds and find the unclaimed hoard within seven days or they and their families will suffer the duke’s wrath.
A Circle of Stars – Brynn Starsinger, Lieutenant of the Queen’s Watch, is an anomaly among the elves of the City: an orphan seemingly born with no ability to work magic. After being falsely accused of murder, she is sentenced to face the justice of the mysterious Fey Lord. Though Bryn fears her life is over, the Fey Lord angrily declares the covenant had been broken and merely sends her off to sleep. When she is awakened by Turo, a dragon of many questions, and Bryn discovers the Fey Lord has been defeated, his forest left devastated, and everyone in her beloved City has vanished. Now Bryn and Turo must race against time to not only save the elves of the City, but also thwart the sinister plans of the Cult of the Fallen God.
A Test of Time – As Captain of the City Guard for the Market Precinct, the biggest challenge Saxon Tage usually faced was the occasional bellowing merchant-chief. Now he finds himself confronted by a serial killer, a mysterious woman who is either a witch or one of the fey, an ancient evil intent on bending him to its will, and a secret that will forever change his life.
BY G. J. WHYTE-MELVILLE, P.G. HAMERTON AND MORTIMER COLLINS, REVIVED BY D. JASON FLEMING: The Victober Collection 2023: 3 Classic Victorian Novels.
Black But Comely
Born to gypsies, raised by Jews, Jane Lee turns eighteen and decides to win her way into the upper classes of Victorian society. Her heritage won’t let her go, but her single-minded will and cunning are a match for any gypsy plots against her.
Marmorne
The British Segrave brothers were as different as could be. Emil, the eldest and a solicitor, was passionless and precise. Julius, the middle brother, had enough energy for three normal men, so his decision to mount an expedition to Africa was no surprise. Youngest, Adolphus, was the peacemaker between the other two.
How their fates became tied to the quaint French village of Marmorne, and the Prussian invasion of France, none of them could have foretold…
Sweet Anne Page
Sweet Anne Page is an ideal to everyone who meets her. To Stephen Langton, she is the youthful ideal of love. To Humphrey Morfill, she is the ideal way to marry into money. To Claudia Branscombe, she is the ideal foil, a distraction that enables her plots and intrigues. And to Raphael Branscombe, she becomes the ideal path to revenge…
FROM HOLLY CHISM: The Schrödinger Paradox
To save the future, sometimes you have to reach to the past to change it. And in the face of extinction, you do what you must, regardless of who stands in the way.
Cataclysm
Unlucky jerk Tom Beadle was on watch at NASA when the collision alert sounded: a new asteroid, bigger than the dino-killer, headed for Earth. Big problem, but that’s why we have NASA, right? Except, after decades of budget cuts, NASA has no way to shove it off course. That job has to be contracted out. Will the private sector company his best friend from college works at succeed where the government option failed? Might be best to have a backup plan, just in case…
Heisenberg’s Point of Observation
Thomas Sutton was not your average fourteen year old, not even in an Ark City. Born in one of the three refuges of the last remnants of life on earth, deep underground, he knows his history. A century after an asteroid shattered and struck the earth, they have been trapped below by volcanic eruptions, toxic gasses, and radioactive dust. But what if he could…change things? What if he could reach the past, to prevent the asteroid’s impact?
Entanglement
Tom Beadle only volunteered for NASA’s neighborhood watch program when his department said it would maybe help him get tenure.None of them counted on the Neighborhood Watch becoming a mortifying political liability when a malfunctioning probe accidently reveals an asteroid hiding behind the larger outer planets, setting off impact alarms– and politicians looking for blame. When their answer is to defund the Watch program and fire all involved, Tom’s only chance to save the earth is to lie through his teeth and try to deflect the asteroid under cover of harvesting rare not-of-this-earth elements. And even that may not work.
FROM LEIGH KIMMEL: The Shadow of a Dead God

What secrets lie beneath an alien world?
A routine archeological dig on a world once ruled by the mysterious Star Tyrants. For Moon-born Liu Shang, working on a planetary surface might be unsettling, but she could manage — until the dreams started.
Unwilling to drag others into a harebrained search, she headed out alone, contrary to mission rules. Just as she was about to give up, she found an unlikely artifact.
Handling it connects her to the mind of a long-ago rebel against the Star Tyrants’ rule. Nothing will ever be the same.
A short story.
FROM KAREN MYERS: To Carry the Horn – A Virginian in Elfland (The Hounds of Annwn Book 1)
AN ENTIRE KINGDOM BUILT AROUND A SUPERNATURAL NEED FOR JUSTICE, ENFORCED BY THE WILD HUNT AND THE HOUNDS OF HELL.
What would you do if you blundered into a strange world, where all around you was the familiar landscape of the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, but the inhabitants were the long-lived fae, and you the only human?
George Talbot Traherne stumbles across the murdered huntsman of the Wild Hunt, and is drafted into finding out who did it. Oh, and assigned the task of taking the huntsman’s place with the Hounds of Hell, whether he wants the job or not.
The antlered god Cernunnos is the sponsor of this kingdom, and he requires its king to conduct the annual hunt for justice in pursuit of an evil criminal, or else lose his right to the kingship, and possibly end up hunted himself.
Success is far from guaranteed, and no human has held the post. George discovers his own blood links to the fae king, and he’s determined to try. But Cernunnos himself has a personal role to play, and George will have to sort out just why he’s the one who’s been chosen for the task.
And whether he has any chance of surviving the job.
Find out what it’s like to live in a world where you can help the Right to prevail, even if it might cost you everything.
To Carry the Horn is the first book of The Hounds of Annwn.
Vignettes by Luke, Mary Catelli and ‘Nother Mike.
So what’s a vignette? You might know them as flash fiction, or even just sketches. We will provide a prompt each Sunday that you can use directly (including it in your work) or just as an inspiration. You, in turn, will write about 50 words (yes, we are going for short shorts! Not even a Drabble 100 words, just half that!). Then post it! For an additional challenge, you can aim to make it exactly 50 words, if you like.
We recommend that if you have an original vignette, you post that as a new reply. If you are commenting on someone’s vignette, then post that as a reply to the vignette. Comments — this is writing practice, so comments should be aimed at helping someone be a better writer, not at crushing them. And since these are likely to be drafts, don’t jump up and down too hard on typos and grammar.
If you have questions, feel free to ask.
Your writing prompt this week is: MOTHER










Lucie looked like she was in danger of hovering over him like a mother. Felix turned back to the man he had failed to rescue.
Karlos was looking at Autumn. She held out her hands and said, “Look, they are just fine.” He turned her hands, inspecting the wrists. They showed no bruising, which, Felix suspect, had more to do with Ciara’s powers than with the gentleness that Karlos had held Autumn. If they had started a little earlier, they might have saved him.
“We have to go,” he said. They all looked at him. “We were too late here.”
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The Captain was in his quarters, trying to ignore the unopened bottle New Texas whiskey, when his door buzzed and after he gave permission, his First Officer and the Doctor entered.
“Number One, did you get the problem fixed?”
“Yes Captain, we rebooted the ship’s computer and made sure that program was deleted.”
The Doctor said “What the heck was that program and how did it get into our computer?”
The Captain sighed and said “Some individual in Fleet’s Information Technology division decided that Fleet’s computers needed more personality. Unfortunately, our ship got my Mother’s Personality.”
The First Officer said “Fortunately, the computer didn’t get my Mother’s Personality.”
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My Mother the Starship? :-D
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LOL :lol:
Yep! :grin:
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Thought this might be the best chance to introduce her!
The sound of wooden training swords echoed throughout the room. A woman who appeared to be in her mid-30s at most effortlessly parried her teenage opponent’s strikes before forcing her on the defensive. Desperate, the girl called up a water enchantment on her weapon, but her opponent responded one of flame, the contrasting enchantments erupting in a cloud of steam. When it cleared and the girl stopped coughing she found herself with her opponent’s wooden blade at her throat.
“Foolish of you to escalate so carelessly, Azahara.” the woman chided.
“Forgive me, sensei.” the girl replied, a look of chagrin on her face.
“It is all right,” the woman replied, lowering her training sword and wiping the sweat from her brow. “You remembered that the shinobi does whatever it takes to win a battle, fair or foul. That is better than most of the fools the Centre sends me. Not bad for a girl inspired by a manga heroine.”
“I was inspired more by my valiant father and resourceful mother.” Azahara replied, taking the downtime to recompose herself.
“I appreciate the compliment, but while we are in this room I am not your mother, Azahara,” Haruna Sasaki replied, though she gave her daughter a slight smile. “I am your teacher and we will not leave this room until you understand when to properly apply your ninjutsu. Are you ready to go again?”
“Hai!”
Mother and daughter squared off and resumed their training, the clash of wooden swords filling the gymnasium once again. Haruna hadn’t lied to the girl, she was indeed a better student than most. Her best, if she was being honest, but she didn’t need to inflate the girl’s ego too much. Especially not when her strikes were still so easy to parry even without enchantments. It was going to be a long day for both of them.
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Hm…apparently links go to moderation. I’ll be on the discord Writing Alternatives chat at 8 central for word wars, if anyone wants to play.
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WordPress (Delenda Est) usually allows one link without moderation. If you need to have more, obsfucate. (“second_link dot com”) works. Or else, do multiple posts with a single link.
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From a rooftop high above the street, Batman and Robin observed the leader of the pickpockets.
“A real female Fagin, eh, Batman? Shall we apprehend her?”
“Not quite yet, Robin. One more test of our new, kinder and gentler tool. Release the evening Lepidoptera.”
“You mean …?”
“Yes, Robin. Moth’er.”
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Groan!!!!!!! :grin:
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Arthur is not amused.
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“That guy upstairs from you,” said the Deputy Inspector, “what’s he been up to?”
“When?” asked Kenneth, though he knew he was stalling.
The Deputy Inspector knew it, too. “Day before yesterday. Come on.”
“He was with his mother,” said Kenneth. Now I’ll have to watch her too, he thought.
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Kenneth felt terribly isolated. He was a snitch, and he knew it. He desperately wanted to call his mother, to hear her reassurance, but that was impossible. For one, he was too ashamed to admit what he was forced to do. Worse, he didn’t know who was snitching on him.
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Rosaleen swallowed and glanced about. Liam blinked and showed no other reaction. Other guests openly gawked, except the dwarves. Molly lifted her glass in a toast, and the other dwarves followed. Rosaleen managed to reach for hers, and moments later, Liam did the same.
“Your mothers and even your aged grandmothers could not tell you this tale,” said the dwarf, “for it was long before their grandmothers could tell them.”
“But know,” said Ned, “that it is good that a curse is broken!”
They lifted their cups and toasted the breaking of the curse. Some, even, of the guests managed.
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Casper sank to the ground. The leaves hid him from that cursed knave. He hoped. How many devices had the little thief stolen? He had more magics than some wizard.
He forced his breath in and out. It was not as if he had been fool enough to ignore prudence, like a girl who did not listen to her mother. He had not reckoned with the evil of the knave living there, as if he were a wizard who had a right to a hall of wizardry.
“There you are.” A woman’s voice purred behind him. “How convenient of you.”
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Now is being found by this woman good news, bad news or worse news? :wink:
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Very bad news for the guy, but then he just tried to steal the home of the guy who escaped the necromancers.
Alas, it will also prove to be bad news for the guy who escaped the necromancers.
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Thumbs Up!
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The word “mother” apparently means many things; but to me it is my own Mother, the one more precious than any except my wife.
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Thanks for the mention of Crisis on Stardust Station! I woke up to a nice sales bump courtesy of fans Sarah Hoyt and this page. Not joining in the Mother prompt today altho I will note that the book does have a pregnant momma cat and a father motivated to extreme measures to protect them.
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The rifle butt was a familiar pressure against his shoulder, each round fired pushing it deeper, then rebounding back into its familiar position. His mouth moved silently all the while.
“What are you saying under your breath?” His spotter asked?
“What? Oh. It’s an old prayer I learned as a kid. ‘Sancta, Maria, Mater Dei, ora pro nobis, pecatoribus, nunc, et in hora mortis nostrae.'”
“What’s it mean?”
“Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now and the hour of our death. It’s a part of the Hail Mary.”
“You ask the Virgin Mary to help you shoot better?”
“No. If I needed that, I’d ask St. Michael. I’m praying for the ones I’m shooting.”
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Nice set of promos this week, thanks!
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“You don’t know how much I miss a good kombucha on a day like this.”
Jennifer Redmond gave the chief of livestock operations a sympathetic smile. “I do too. Helps keep the digestion in order. But NASA hasn’t been overly enthusiastic about letting us bring a proper kombucha mother up here. Too many questions about just how the symbiotic bacteria and yeasts in it might interact in the environment of a lunar habitat.”
At that moment her husband walked in. “Maybe I ought to talk to Vitali Grigorenko up at Gagarinsk. The Imperial Space Agency has a more relaxed attitude about such things.”
Jenn pondered the possibility. On one hand, Grigorenko was Ken’s clone-brother, kidnapped in infancy and raised in the old Soviet Union. On the other hand, if the NASA brass found out about this little circumvention of rules, they would not be pleased.
On the gripping hand, Shepardsport was already doing a lot of things that weren’t exactly by the book. Getting 300 mL of SCOBY over here to start brewing kombucha was small potatoes compared to what they were already doing.
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Inspection unit 37A paused its analysis of the cryogenic sample. “Unexpected.” Supervisory unit 12C directed its attention to unit 37A and moved closer to image the sample in question. “Elaborate.”
“Sub-dermal pigmentation. Ordered geometry implies intelligence.”
“Suggestion: query translation bank.”
“Agreed. Submitted.” Femto-seconds pass. “Response received. Unusual.”
“Relay response.”
” ‘Mother.’ “
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