โ Scribed by Robert Moore Williams
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
๐ SIMILAR VOLUMES
๏ฟฝWe have watched your plants for millennia.๏ฟฝ The creature that spoke was barely three feet tall, with wrinkled gray skin and monstrous eyes . . . ๏ฟฝYours is a war of children. Only children would slaughter each other out of ignorance and fear. Only children would fail again and again to learn the l
"They" worried about the impression she'd make. Who could imagine that she'd fall in love, passionately, the way others of her blood must have done? Who was this strange girl who had been born in this place—and still it wasn't her home?...
Time travel. Going back, when you've been away long enough, is not so much a homecoming as a dream *deja vu*. And for me, at least, the dream was not entirely a happy one. Everything I saw or heard or touched had a sense of haunting familiarity, and yet of *wrongness*, too -- almost a nightmare feel