Chubby, brunette Eunice Kinnison sat in a rocker, reading the Sunday papers and listening to the radio. Her husband Ralph lay sprawled upon the davenport, smoking a cigarette and reading the current issue of EXTRAORDINARY STORIES against an unheard background of music. Mentally, he was far from Tellus, flitting in his super-dreadnaught through parsec after parsec of vacuous space. E.E. "Doc" Smith, Triplanetary, Chapter 5: "1941"
Thursday, December 01, 2005
Beginnings Are Delicate Things
So I've been kicking around a couple of story ideas and a framework to hang them on. This blog will show some of the framework and perhaps (if I feel brave enough) drafts of the stories.
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