By: Christopher Blayre

“I wonder where her other hand was?”

By: Joseph Conrad and Ford M. Hueffer

They had no joy, these people who were to supersede us.

By: Christopher Blayre

“Is the replica-Aalila of sufficient substance to suffer physical hurt?”

By: James Parker

“The taste of me, the waste of me, / the problems never faced of me.”

By: Christopher Blayre

“After weeks of patient scratching I got Aalila’s face.”

By: Joseph Conrad and Ford M. Hueffer

Did she know; had she put the power in my hand?

By: Christopher Blayre

“Another world? Hardly, but perhaps the threshold.”

By: Joseph Conrad and Ford M. Hueffer

She had upon me the effect of an incredible stimulant…

By: James Parker

“I am here to take this story by the throat.”

By: Christopher Blayre

“Think of the lines of light that are connecting us at this moment with the other planets…”

By: Joseph Conrad and Ford M. Hueffer

“A force of which they knew nothing was dragging them forward over the edge of a glacier…”

By: Frank L. Pollock

The ceaseless B-flat drone was silent.

By: Joseph Conrad and Ford M. Hueffer

“I notice a change in you.”

By: Frank L. Pollock

“The Platte Building is tuned to B flat.”

By: Joseph Conrad and Ford M. Hueffer

“They are coming to the end of their tether, you see.”