A City Like London Was Always Going

We Should Have Just Killed Him, That's A Lesson, Don't Get Creative With Revenge

In The Deepest Places, Where Physical Norms Collapse Under The Crushing Water, Bodies Still Fall Softly Through The Dark, Days After Their Vessels Have Capsized. They Decay On Their Long Journey Down. Nothing Will Hit The Black Sand At The Bottom Of The World But Algae-covered Bones.

I'm A Science Fiction And Fantasy Geek.

I Think Science Fiction Is Very Bad At Prediction.

A Scholar Can Never Let Mere Wrongness Get In The Way Of The Theory.