First Contact

‘That one. The small blue and green one.’ ‘Are you sure?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Signals…? What sort of signals?’ ‘Ah… that is where our scientists disagree.’ ‘Why? Surely the mere existence of the signal must indicate intelligent life?’ The chief scientist nodded his left head while one of his tentacles scratched the other. ‘Not necessarily. I mean,Continue reading “First Contact”

One Of Those Mornings

As mornings go, Cheld thought, it was one of the better ones. Anyway, she’d had worse. At least this one started where it should, at dawn. The sun was behaving as it should too, rising up out across the horizon. Which was all good. Except for the colour. Cheld had hung around on quite aContinue reading “One Of Those Mornings”

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