Aldren’s Abandoned Station
Feldman’s Station was quiet despite it being Elder’s Day. The once-crowded station had, like most of the Central System, cleared out. They hadn’t gone anywhere...
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The wooden planks of the living room creaked under the weight of Rystole Whitlock’s work boots. Normally he’d have to take them off at the Read more…
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The notification of a new message blocked Bett’s sightline of the room. It was addressed to the conglomerate executive he was impersonating but the preview Read more…
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I’m grieving the loss of my dog and I’m struggling with depression. I find it difficult to balance self-care and productivity but I’ve adopted a strategy of “touching” every task daily. This involves doing small, manageable amounts of work to avoid feelings of guilt and to slowly regain momentum without overwhelming myself.
The comatose colonists have woken up, including Rystole’s mother. Unfortunately Rystole has landed himself, and his friend Bert, in jail.
Rystole’s had a hard conversation with his father and it’s clear what he’s got to do.
Things just aren’t going Rystole’s way. Speaker Grisham won’t hear reason, the town doesn’t want to negotiate with the slugs. What’s a rancher supposed to do?