Patreon Microfiction: There’s Worse Places To Wait Out A War.

“There’s Worse Places To Wait Out A War” is straight-up science fiction, in the space operatic tradition. It’s a good question he asks at the end. Why in God’s name would his species want to be at war with them?

Patreon Microfiction: Two-Fisted Cosmic Cthulhu Tales!

I kind of want, and kind of don’t want, to write more of “Two-Fisted Cosmic Cthulhu Tales!” On the one hand, it’ll annoy some people I enjoy annoying. On the other hand, I’m getting a bit old to be a pain in the butt. And on the squirming facial tentacles: will it even sell?

Patreon Microfiction: ‘Let Us Know When You’re Done.’

You know how you can walk into something, then have a lot of crap suddenly come down and suddenly people are screaming at each other, and you don’t know why? And then a big dude comes up to you, and lets you know that now is not a good time? And then politely suggests that you stand not on the order of your coming, but go at once?

Yeah, that’s humanity in ‘Let Us Know When You’re Done.’ Some doors you close again right away.

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Patreon Microfiction: Yes, It’s Messy.

“Yes, It’s Messy” is a perfectly accurate description of what happens when a Void finds some extra-dimensional matter to absorb. Although possibly not a horrific enough one. The worst part is when the Void needs only about, say, a pound of flesh…