I did two things on my seventy-fifth birthday. I visited my wife's grave. Then I joined the army.Anyone who doesn't want to read more, well, I don't know what to say.
As for some SF-related sentence of my own, my current WIP is this fantasy/steampunk/SF thing I described in the first post of SF Safari. I may end up changing things around but here's a couple of sentences to tease you with:
He didn't know how and he didn't know why but, somehow, in the fifteen years he's been marooned in this strange, foreign city, Captain Gregg Landingham discovered that the buildings were alive and they spoke to him. Now, they were telling him that someone he knew was being murdered.Over on my crime blog, I posted some pulp-related sentences. Head on over there and let me know what you think.
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