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1. Pod and Planet Sub: The Stars Have Strange Voices - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
SonsoGÇÖs mouth hung open. He looked at me and then back at the man. GÇ£I trust you.GÇ¥ I felt a pride and hope well in me that almost broke my composure. We clasped arms again with the old Amarrian, and he with us. It occurred to me suddenly tha...
- by Vehestian - at 2015.11.19 06:36:43
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2. Pod and Planet Sub: The Stars Have Strange Voices - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
whatever isGǪexploding. I was, unfortunately, unable to acquire any such vessels for our current purposes, for which I must apologize.GÇ¥ Braxas turned to him, GÇ£No. No, this is perfect. IGÇÖd prefer to be as unassuming as we can be until the mo...
- by Vehestian - at 2015.11.19 06:35:50
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3. Pod and Planet Sub: The Stars Have Strange Voices - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
GÇ£I trust this old chip in my head,GÇ¥ Sanso tapped his temple. GÇ£I can only hope that my reaction time and bravery still lights up like it once did. If so, then you and we will have our payments.GÇ¥ GÇ£Your talents will come back immediately,GÇ...
- by Vehestian - at 2015.11.19 06:34:58
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4. Pod and Planet Sub: The Stars Have Strange Voices - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
GÇ£IGÇÖve grown,GÇ¥ I said. GÇ£But there is something about getting the guts on your hands, getting the worm guts under your fingernails that makes it so much more real. This world we live in is very unreal. We live on too many worlds to know who ...
- by Vehestian - at 2015.11.19 06:34:09
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5. Pod and Planet Sub: The Stars Have Strange Voices - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
GÇ£Shhh-shh. He is an apostate. The one thing Tillus could tell me about him, was that he helped to free the old mining colonies, one by one, running slaver convoys to free zones. He risked his life for years. Is it true? Well, whatGÇÖs true these...
- by Vehestian - at 2015.11.19 06:32:31
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6. Pod and Planet Sub: The Stars Have Strange Voices - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
AD 23232 When I wake, I am aware of the planet. The firm soil, the atmosphere bound to the contours of the globe by selfish gravity and, underneath that, the collected heat of our star, Uttindar. There is a lake down the hill where I fish with my ...
- by Vehestian - at 2015.11.19 06:32:07
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7. Pod and Pilot Fiction Contest is back! - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
My thanks to Telegram Sam and the providers of this opportunity to get creative - and a big congrats to everyone who put their minds in motion on this one. Each story had a tangible uniqueness to it - great to read and get into others' experiences...
- by Vehestian - at 2014.01.02 04:29:00
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8. Pod and Planet, fall 2013. "Slavery of My Soul" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
I saw her strong dark hair sway behind her as she ran back up the river road, lithe as a deer, strong and sure. Two drones scattered overhead in different directions and without thinking I found myself also running away toward home. My legs burned...
- by Vehestian - at 2013.11.02 18:27:00
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9. Pod and Planet, fall 2013. "Slavery of My Soul" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
I reached to grasp her hand but I was too close to the man and he gripped my arm and held me in my place and shook his head fiercely for us to remain. I am glad we did. A monstrous pillar of heat and light blasted downward from the craft and shoo...
- by Vehestian - at 2013.11.02 18:26:00
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10. Pod and Planet, fall 2013. "Slavery of My Soul" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
On seeing him awake, Irahi jumped like a mouse across the last few rocks in the path and up to the man and presented the water in its huskbag. He reached a tired arm toward it and drank carefully. We passed and shared the bread and goat with him a...
- by Vehestian - at 2013.11.02 18:24:00
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11. Pod and Planet, fall 2013. "Slavery of My Soul" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Mother and the village had heard and seen nothing. Pollur sends down bolides nightly and the crashed men would have seemed no more than that from a distance. Explosions and screams would have drowned in the river before they reached the ears of th...
- by Vehestian - at 2013.11.02 18:22:00
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12. Pod and Planet, fall 2013. "Slavery of My Soul" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Along the trail were bits of molten metal, cooled into bright pebbles, and flecks of still-warm glass forged in the crash. We stepped over these with reverence like stars fallen at our feet. Down into an alcove we walked silently and full of trepi...
- by Vehestian - at 2013.11.02 18:21:00
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13. Pod and Planet, fall 2013. "Slavery of My Soul" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
This was not our language. Even the language of screams from your own kind is familiar. This was not. It held in its material a rage and terror that bespoke furies in long lineages, borne of minds birthed among the distant and unknowable places, n...
- by Vehestian - at 2013.11.02 18:20:00
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14. Pod and Planet, fall 2013. "Slavery of My Soul" - in EVE Fiction [original thread]
Slavery of My Soul Let no one say that the gods are not real. Let them neither say that there is only one god. I have seen them. Say neither that they are immortal. I have watched them die, burning alive in their ships, screaming in wretched des...
- by Vehestian - at 2013.11.02 18:19:00
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