I struggle to write in this genre. It's such a delicate balance to push the envelope with hypothetical technology and new socioeconomic paradigms without teetering off the edge into the realm of fantasy
How many bullets did she have left? Three antitank. Twenty-seven antipersonnel. Four flashers. Some blanks. Another light. Fourteen microgrenades. A kick shiv. Three tranquilizers. A souped-up, tinker-special cattle prod. Another light. Not much of an arsenal against an alien god.
That's some serious armament. It'd be ironic if the weapon that kills uasuauasu is the flower in her hair.
Finally found the link to the chapter! Great piece, Andy :-)
Thank you! I know I messed up the next and previous post buttons by putting out the "podcast" music.
WOOF MAN, this is crazy. I love it. You’re really going out with a bang
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Oh, no! Another serial I will be compelled to follow. I should have started sooner...
It's also available as a free ebook on Amazon and, well, everywhere.
Thanks for tip! It’s easier to me to digest material that way. I just picked it and the following volume up on Amazon.
Thank you very much. I pray it offers grim and gritty entertainment 🙏
I struggle to write in this genre. It's such a delicate balance to push the envelope with hypothetical technology and new socioeconomic paradigms without teetering off the edge into the realm of fantasy
It's all freestyle on my end. I'm just writing a scream.
How many bullets did she have left? Three antitank. Twenty-seven antipersonnel. Four flashers. Some blanks. Another light. Fourteen microgrenades. A kick shiv. Three tranquilizers. A souped-up, tinker-special cattle prod. Another light. Not much of an arsenal against an alien god.
That's some serious armament. It'd be ironic if the weapon that kills uasuauasu is the flower in her hair.
;) you’ll see.
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