By David C. Daoust Suzanne was surrounded by the open void of space, at least, that’s how it appeared. She was in reality standing on her holostage as a series of red fighters bombed her ships shields; the small controller in her hand gave her command over one of the many turrets built into the…
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By David C. Daoust There was ‘bout a second longer of confusion than would be normal, before Grandpa Haul found himself truly confused. He wasn’t sure where his grandson came from- just out of nowhere, there he was. Standing between him, and what he had named the ‘Brain Stealer’. “Please, don’t destroy me!” Ratchet pleaded….
By David C. Daoust “My goodness!” Hamlin exclaimed as he did what he could to extinguish the small fire atop his head. Hamlin stood, alarmed, before a full length mirror, patting at his head – trying to figure out why his actions did not seem to make much of a difference to the wild fire…