science-fiction

I knew at that point I was more than capable of loving Jack - I was meant to.

Her pulse raced, pounding in her ears above the howling wind. A wave of dizziness crashed over her with the rapid flood of adrenaline. She gasped in a breath. __on__ let go.

He simply preferred the sensation of soil beneath his feet and wind in his hair, of fresh, non-recycled air which carried on it the scent and taste of life. He preferred what was solid and real, where if you could see it you could touch it, feel its texture between the tips of your fingers. As far as he knew, no one had ever touched a star. Not even her.

Yes, she loved her ship more than she had loved him. But what she loved even more was what it gave her: freedom, and the key to the marvels of space. It gave her the stars, and she doubted she could ever love anything or anyone more than she loved the stars.

She settled back in the chair and draped one leg casually over the other, her hands coming to rest together on her knee.__rrest me. Torture me. Parade me about in the public square. You will have your prize catch. And you will lose everything.

You__e covered in blood again.___ really am._ __hy are you always covered in blood when I wake up after being unconscious?_ __sually for the same reason you were unconscious, I think.

Individuals reacted in any number of ways to extreme stress and, relatedly, to impending death.A non-negligible percentage of people reacted in a manner which could be summed up by, __crew it, I__ going out in style!

Alexis, please mind your mouth. Cursing in Russian is still cursing.

And who is to say the truth can__ be a miracle?

He swallowed hard, annoyed at the sudden dryness in his throat. No reason to become all emotional about it now. He had already sold his soul for a chance at vengeance, and there was no getting it back.

He wanted to grind every Federation world into dust beneath his boot as his army blazed a trail of blood and corpses all the way to Seneca.He wanted to storm their inner sanctum and fire a laser into the skull of their Field Marshal while their Chairman watched, then fire a laser into the skull of their Chairman.He wanted to burn their bodies on a pyre and carry the ashes back to Deucali and spread them on his mother__ consecrated grave.

She gazed at the bay of wrecked shuttles in dismay. The last of her adrenaline seeped away at the sight of the widespread destruction.It occurred to her then, for perhaps the first time in this long nightmare, that she was going to die.

She burst into her hotel room pulling her blouse over her head with one hand while she yanked her shoes off with the other. No way was she going to face an alien invasion in heels and silk.

I wouldn't be your best and most marvelous friend in the galaxy if I didn__ point out there might be a few negative consequences from all_ she gazed upward and twirled her hand in the air __this.

No_you can ask for a beautiful, witty, intelligent yet minxy woman in your arms every night, a mansion on a hill__r better yet in the sky__nd the best bodyguards to protect you when someone does inevitably try to kill you. For starters.

The brain represented the most complex organism ever to exist, and impossible to tame. Morality could not be spawned by tweaking a few genes or shutting off a few neurons. Not yet. So though humanity conquered the very stars, it remained unable to conquer the darkness within.

In the space of a breath he had crossed the distance separating them and spun her around into a vise grip from behind. Somehow, the gun was out of her hand and in his. He locked her arms between them and raised the gun to her temple. His voice resonated low and dangerous at her ear. __ust so we__e very clear. If I want to kill you, I can kill you.

Deep in the recesses of her mind, she knew they were probably watching. They watched everything, after all.Let them watch. Let them see what it meant to be human. To live.Let them see what it meant to love, and be loved in return.