An entire section of the Explorations Initiative was given a mission. And following the mission instructions, thousands of scientists, workers, engineers, military officers, and pilots boarded a famous Space Cruiser and sped off into space, searching for something they later nicknamed 'it' because they had little-to-no information about what they had to retrieve, but they had a surplus amount of how to do it. Too bad all of that information is as useful as dust because whatever they're after, whatever it can do, it seems to be very able to evade capture. Join them on their dangerous journey across the stars, and galaxies, as they search planets and engage combat with hostile species and humans across space on a mission to find an object unknown to the universe itself. (I started this years ago, and I haven't visited it since.)

Poems that remind me of the ocean, or time passing.

In Thriller Suite -- appearing serially for the first time on Wattpad -- Margaret Atwood has gathered these new poems inspired by her long history as a reader of strange tales, from 19th century gothic classics to ghost stories to crime fiction and thrillers. Poems that cross thresholds...