And here it ’tis… part three of our four part eclipse tale Shadowfall. The idea for this story actually came up in a late night discussion on just how bizarre eclipses could get in the far future. We had originally envisioned the gruesome competition described in the story as talking place in Earth’s far future, when the rotation of the plant had slowed down to the point that it was possible to actually chase after the shadow of the Moon on foot. We soon came to realize, however, that this would work much more effectively on a fictional exoplanet with a retrograde moon!
David A. Dickinson
She stopped and lifted Yeara’s limp ragdoll body up on one shoulder and began hopping along with her. “We’re almost there,” she shouted.
“Kendra,” She shrieked back, pointing just ahead. “It’s Merak…” [Read more...]