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Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Issue #347 - Vimarsana News

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Issue #347

Chrysalis by Marie Brennan. Three Songs to Fill Up the Shadow by Spencer Ellsworth. BCS Audio Vault 033: The Three Feats of Agani by Christie Yant.

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Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Chrysalis by Marie Brennan - Vimarsana News

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Chrysalis by Marie Brennan

It was not for the knife to judge. Today it had fulfilled its purpose. Tomorrow, next year, a century from now, it would do the same, until it too was broken.

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Issue #346 - Vimarsana News

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Issue #346

Featuring new cover art: "Walking Away" by Viktor Mukhin. Redfin Spine by Jonathan Olfert. To Embody a Wildfire Starting by Iona Datt Sharma. BCS 287: Redfin Spine by Jonathan Olfert.

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | To Embody a Wildfire Starting by Iona Datt Sharma - Vimarsana News

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | To Embody a Wildfire Starting by Iona Datt Sharma

He stayed awake for three days, using pencil and paint and volcanic pigment and anything else he had to hand, to render what he'd seen in journalistic detail. In lieu of signature, he scribbled the demi-asuric precept at the base, we shall embody a wildfire starting, and shortly afterwards a dissident mole in the Hegemony central command arranged for it to appear in an official pamphlet. It spread, like a wildfire starting. He was arrested four days later.

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Redfin Spine by Jonathan Olfert - Vimarsana News

Beneath Ceaseless Skies | Redfin Spine by Jonathan Olfert

The words came out like he'd tumbled them over and over, sharp rocks in the sand, until the edges wore down and he found them comfortable. He stood back by the rudder's long arm, tense and unsure, as far as he could get from me and his weapons. In his way he feared me almost as much as I feared him.