The Legend Of The Moppi: a short story by: GF Willmetts.
‘This your pet?’ I squinted up at the local law in the smoke-filled room. I had a good hand for suspense poker, too.…
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‘This your pet?’ I squinted up at the local law in the smoke-filled room. I had a good hand for suspense poker, too.…
‘What’s the offence, Constable?’ ‘We thought she was a vagrant but she was carrying a selection of ID cards, Sarge, including one for…
Detective Inspector Baratty Rabatty watched the quiz show, ‘Call My Death’, clearly unimpressed. The quizmaster showed a lot of teeth with obvious false…
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From her vantage point in the clock tower, Cheena Chase sighted her sniper-scope telescopic sight down into the plaza. She adjusted the setting…
There I was waiting. Not me me, of course, but still me. A younger me. I’m the older me. I think I was…
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There were some times that Polly Kettle was glad that she left her team behind when she did a reconnaissance. More so in…
‘Kathy-Jo? What’s my schedule for this week?’ ‘The usual, Mr. President.’ ‘With who? Any long time out of the office.’ ‘You’re in Washington…
Farday Lumo held in her glee. It had taken a long search and many caves, levering the slab out of the way and…
When we sent out generation starships, we don’t expect to see them come back. More so, this was one of the earliest ones.…
‘WHY HAVE I BEEN CALLED?’ Chief Detective Llanbasah Caddoasec’s boomed, looking down at the two detectives. The Granolan towered over the two…