Vincent sipped a glass of watered-down fruit juice at the little cafeteria set up for contractors at the shipyard and stared at a plate of overcooked mixed vegetables and chopped steak. He recognized the mixed vegetables as the side dishes from the last two nights stirred together, and he didn't want to ask any questions … Continue reading Year 349 A.E., Rotation 248: Happy Endings →

Gianna and Rellion lay in the nest of pillows and blankets they’d made in the old fort she’d built out of scrap metal and stolen crawler tarps in her backyard. It was surprisingly weather-tight, and though it wasn’t as roomy as it had been when they were kids, now that they were 17, they didn’t … Continue reading Year 320, Rotation 152: Gleaming Like Tin →