Yes, that’s right. Do you like the content you read here at Many Words and the Soapbox? Now you have a way to support it on an ongoing basis, and we’ve even cooked up some extras as a reward for … Continue reading
Cannon pushed the doors open. The council room had changed since his last term. He stepped into a pool of light, cast by a spotlight on the balcony, facing a table at which seven shadowy figures sat. He glanced over … Continue reading
Cannon has a long history with Radzinsky in particular and the Bloody Flaggers in general. I want to explore that eventually, because I can use it to shed some light on more of the Skypirates world. Its golden age, however, … Continue reading
“All right,” said Cannon, “where’s the— Frank?” “Frank?” Emma echoed, blinking. She stood just behind Cannon and to one side, in a tiled hall a dozen yards from end to end and three stories tall. Arches supported balconies on the … Continue reading
Yes, it’s been a while again. There’s been a lot of housework to catch up on. Eagle-eyed readers will note that there have been some changes to the archives. I’ll explain those in full this Saturday.
At the turn onto the Topside road, six black-clad figures spread out across the intersection. Two headed west, uphill; two went east, back toward the Long Tail. All four melted into the underbrush, machine pistols covering the road. The other … Continue reading
Yes, it’s been another long delay. I’ve had a lot on my plate at work, and I’ve also been cranking out a bunch of RPJ Sci-Fi. It’s nowhere near release-ready yet, but it’s getting a lot closer to mechanically complete. … Continue reading
The truck rolled to a stop at a T-junction. A three-story stone building faced them; past the buildings to their left was a large park. Emma leaned forward, looked to her right, then looked to her left. An endless arcade, … Continue reading
“Where have I been this last month?” I hear you wonder. Well, I’ve been writing. Yes, it’s true. I have been. I’m afraid, however, that I have not been writing fiction for you to read here. I’ve been up to … Continue reading
“Warm and welcoming,” Emma said. “If we have to leave this way,” said Cannon, “it’ll be warmer than the alternative.” Emma pondered this and couldn’t find fault with it. The plan was to leave by the Albatross. If they couldn’t, … Continue reading
