Cells ( Read more... )

Up Four Decks ( Read more... )

Kingstripes ( Read more... )

Salt Sailing ( Read more... )

I am deeply grateful sometimes for my shoddy superpower. Brin's remarks on cell death were able to be Googlepoodled:

http://www.thedailybeast.com/newsweek/2007/07/23/back-from-the-dead.html

Five minutes without oxygen is indeed fatal to brain ( Read more... )

A Stick of Plato's Gravy
Joseph Mago's nickel-and-dime bicycle clattered and rattled over the cobblestones and splashed into a pothole-puddle; he cursed around the stick of Plato's gravy that was in his mouth in lieu of a post-shul meal (reading had gone late, but everyone had stayed, charismatic as Bobros, the new presbyter, was). Rain made ( Read more... )

My eyes are bleary. I'm thinking about the Moorcock Effect and multiverses and the novels I wrote for NaNo.

Now. Some people write multiverses. Some write crossovers. Some.....well, the World As Myth. I had an idea when I wrote the second book, Two Eleven that in all of the worlds in which I wrote, the other worlds were real as stories, as ( Read more... )