One brick at a time
A rumination on how big things are made up of small things, and on having to start somewhere!
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Things Fall Apart: Chapter 43
Newer York, Forward Docks, 5 Tammuz 2541, mid-afternoon They walked in silence, the Governor and the Admiral, side by side, for quite some time. They hadn't discussed it ahead of time. It just happened that they each had a lot to think about, even from so brief a
Things Fall Apart, Bonus: Chop Wood. Carry water. Kvetch.
It was great when it all began...
Things Fall Apart: Skip Week
This past weekend was CONvergence 2025. Conventions are often a fertile source for ideas and inspiration, but fairly useless for actually getting anything written, so, no new chapter today. There will, however, be some bonus content later today! Stay tuned!
Things Fall Apart: Chapter 42
Newer York, Boarding lounge 23, 5 Tammuz 2541, mid-afternoon The trio from Zephyr each grabbed their duffel bags, and made their way through the airlocks to a lift. They were now unquestionably under the influence of the city's spin gravity, which meant the baggage was hardly a burden.