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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 23 February 2014 (Character Interview: Inside the Jump)

Posted on February 22, 2014 by epbeaumont

The sea is bright tonight, under the Greater Moon. Somewhere on the shores of the Inland Sea, the Sarronny grubbers are dancing and the cadets watching them in fascination. The Great Council are considering the evidence our agents have submitted … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 16 February 2014 (Character Interview: Inside the Jump)

Posted on February 15, 2014 by epbeaumont

I had no first love, not in the sense of archaic ballads. There is what is called physical love, and I have had plenty of that, by way of natural reward for the Astok physiognomy. My parents called me avatar … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 8 February 2014 (Character Interview: Inside the Jump)

Posted on February 8, 2014 by epbeaumont

I have finished the correspondence with Iric Desnaray. He has his instructions and can be trusted to handle the matter independently. The full complement of the passengers is complete, and I am amused that Lady Luck has seen fit to … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 1 February 2014 (Character Interview: Inside the Jump)

Posted on February 1, 2014 by epbeaumont

I am Temn yr Astok, and at this late date it does not matter who my parents were, or who sponsored their marriage. I am the Astok great-clan, pure and simple, except for a few rivalrous upstarts. There are days … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 19 January 2014 (Inside the Jump)

Posted on January 18, 2014 by epbeaumont

“I found an incinerator for the worst of the lethal stuff Temn gave me,” Hernan said. “Taryn definitely approved of that, not only for discretion but the public safety, and said I wouldn’t do too badly on the Outposts.” “Which … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 12 January 2014 (Inside the Jump)

Posted on January 11, 2014 by epbeaumont

“Well, that’s an unusual tale of first meeting,” Martisset said, smiling in spite of herself. “One doesn’t usually disrobe down to the underthings before exchanging names.” “There was quite a lot of arsenal to unpack,” Hernan said, “and of course … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 5 January 2014 (Character Interview: Inside the Jump)

Posted on January 4, 2014 by epbeaumont

Not a matter of weeks but of centuries are the great tasks, but of course we live it a moment at a time, and one  must keep everything in balance. So this week passed in calm, on the face of … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 29 December 2013 (Inside the Jump)

Posted on December 28, 2013 by epbeaumont

Martisset said, “What I see is … you, different from me, and no, I never forgot that, because they never let me forget it. But you were in love with flight, and you were fierce, single-minded. I used to watch … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 22 December 2013 (Inside the Jump)

Posted on December 21, 2013 by epbeaumont

“I think,” Martisset said, with a glance at Arna, “that we might continue this conversation out of earshot of the children.” Arna rolled her eyes, pulled up the cowl of her passenger’s coverall,  put her visor on again, curled up … Continue reading →

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Weekend Writing Warriors: Sunday 15 December 2013 (Inside the Jump)

Posted on December 14, 2013 by epbeaumont

The Ship’s Voice boomed, and Karisalay startled, but only a bit. “The Immortal’s dead, oxymoronic as that might sound. And I do wish you’d stop skulking around in the Crew’s Access. You’re giving me a headache.” Karisalay stared upward, then … Continue reading →

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