One morning in Tycho City

“Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.”

-Roald Dahl

The Cook

It started with a deep bass rumble. Hunder had experienced it a thousand times and he reacted quickly. Moving the pan of bubbling brown stuff away from the edge of the counter. As the rumble increased the cheap metal cutlery in the rack started to clatter. Joined quickly by the random assortment of ancient coffee…

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The Cop

‘Yes, I’ll continue to hold,’ sighed Inspector LeGaddt stretching his forehead with thumb and index finger and closing his eyes tightly. It had been a long night. The pursuit had gone into the small hours of the morning before the perp had given them the slip in the market area. LeGaddt was well out of…

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The Entrepreneurs

‘I don’t think this is a good idea,’ said Keeden. ‘You never think anything’s a good idea,’ replied Abaka. He watched, mezmerized, as Dade dropped his head to an inch above the table top. Eyes level with the rim of the coffee cup as he slowly rotated it. Microscopically he inspected the rim of the…

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