Roxy wasn’t wandering the halls. Wandering implied some sort of aimlessness. No. She knew where she would end just as well as she knew where she started. Walking away from Meenah, who had just dropped off in sleep on a bunk. Jake was keeping an eye on her, quite ready to allow Roxy some breathing… Continue reading

If Dirk had recovered his prize, there was no other event to actually indicate it, except that he was no longer a presence to avoid on the bridge, nor were there any more rumbles from the course-adjustment engines.  But either he had no victory to gloat in, or his compatriots weren’t suitable targets for said… Continue reading

It Was a time for Jake English like many other times In that he had problems, and also others had problems that seemed to dwarf his own. About a week ago, he had come across a cache of outfits that seemed very much intended for the four humans currently available on the ship. The outfits… Continue reading

Chapter 1: What, Praytell, is a Texus The peasants were revolting. Not only figuratively, though Gertsoginya Sniskhoditel’nosti had put more effort into getting used to the species since fleeing Wales. This human title was … bought. Though at the time of purchase, there really had been no better investment to be had. Humans were so… Continue reading

HEY. SORRY. I DON”T KNOW HOW TO HANDLE A GAMEBOOK IN WORDPRESS YET. The original may be a better read._______Chapter 1: Did Anyone ask Where “There” Was? Chapter Text Your name is Roxy Lalonde. And while your singing voice was never that great, at least you have air capacity. Which is why you can still… Continue reading

Space, you might imagine, is big. Oh, Paradox Space is bigger in concept, a universe can’t conceptually compare to something containing universes, but the whole bit about the chaotic flow of time makes it feel crowded. You sail through it in your spaceship, one not constructed around the concept of paradox, dodging distortions, seeing new… Continue reading

Chapter 1 Once upon a space-time – and mind you, Paradox space has several, A guardian was created who, unfortunately, was a puppet. Not only of paradox space, mind you, but of a Time-Lord, one “English”. To accommodate his Lord’s creation and rise, he stole three things – the lab where the gods would be… Continue reading

Chapter 1: Preamble It was the first time in the however many sweeps Her Imperious Condescension’s time on ‘Earth’ that she realized a window might be closing. It was on the radio – a quaint, insecure light-speed transmission method she’d encountered on a few planets – again. Another mission to the Earth’s moon. The humans… Continue reading