Gunkiller

Time Channel Chapter1 To start a story is often the most difficult part of telling one. This one, however, starts with a man-made satellite going where it wasn't supposed to go. Or rather, when it wasn't supposed to go... Year: 3094 Place: Station CF8724 "Crossroads" Orbiting planet Xanatos 495 light years from Earth Incident Report 9051AB: Unknown/Unverified object found Investigation Pending A solider just got off guard duty earlier then usual, then wanted, and knew that this could not be a release. Why not? He had been pulling double shifts since he got here three weeks ago, he deserved some time off. Granted, there wasn't a

Story Worlds (tentative title) A young man enters what appears to be a tavern, looking for something or someone, he isn't sure what.   The barkeep directed the young man to an older man almost imminently with a small warning, “Be wary of his words. He is an old drunkard and does not always know what he says.” Taking heed, the young man walked toward the older man, who was sitting near a lit fireplace, staring gently into it. “Greetings” The older man spoke as he motioned to the empty chair for the young man to sit in “I know what you are here for, no need to ask. However, it is not easy speak in a dry throat.”