By David C. Daoust The four men fell away, lost, but not forgotten; they had left their mark, each in turn. Civilization had enlightenment after enlightenment. Yet by the end of the twentieth century, the third man’s followers were building pyramids, echoing ‘never again’, and the fourth’s- were hording wealth. This carried true through the…

By David C. Daoust Dakota Sun found herself within an expanse, stolen away from her world, left to flounder. She was not alone. She was fused to a whole, to a greater mind made more powerful for all its parts. It was new and different; it was the ‘Grandoxa’. How long she had been there-…