Smooth I

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The old man looked up and forgot the chaos around him. All he could see was the smooth glow of a huge ship hovering above the town that had just been reduced to cinders. He stood there, baffled, wondering if that was an alien invasion, wishing he could phone his grandson.


(Art by F. Scott Hess)


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