Nadine would like to be good. She has worked hard at her needle-work and handwriting, and has studied her books and numbers. She cannot help how angry she gets, or how willful. "There is The Devil in that child!" Her stepmother is fond of screaming. Nadine would like to be normal. She cannot help the rains of blood an...
The year is 2569. The People's Empire of New Russia and the Russian Protectorates have finally completed the Zashchita, the fastest ship yet assembled. And with it, they have compiled the greatest crew they could find. But despite being geniuses, the heads of their respective fields, these crewman are far from perfect.
The Galaxy is run by the Government. The Government is run by the Blair Network. And the Blair Network is housed on Christopher. When Christopher's computers being turning themselves on, the governing body of Christopher is struck with an ethical dilemma: Is a computer alive? And is shutting it down murder?
"Sunday. Sunday night. Eric, are you listening to me? This Sunday night! You have to warn them!" She had black stripes across her face. She had water falling through her. "Eric, Sunday! This Sunday! There isn't much time!" "What's this Sunday?" I asked her. "You're not making a lot of sense. What's going to happen?" ...
Russia is no longer Russia. It is the first province of Northern Earth, and home of the New Earth Parliament. The streets of Volgograd are littered with drunks, junkies, and child prostitutes. No one can afford Flowers. But anyone can afford Mads.
