Stories and Art for a Saturn Spring

Featured Image: โ€œVengeance of the Widowed Stellar Queenโ€

THREADING PAST BEAUTY

She can smell the thrusters overheating as she dives her space flyer at the gas giant, and towards the hope of a gravity-assisted slingshot away from the six fighters in hot pursuit.

But even under fire, she is awed threading past the beauty of Saturnโ€™s rings.

โ€œIlma, Astronavigatorโ€

ANOTHER CALLING

She removed her habit. โ€œIโ€™m a sinner, Mother Superior. Iโ€™m with his child.โ€

The old nun sighed, then whispered. โ€œDo you love him?โ€

The young woman nodded.

โ€œTo love and be loved isnโ€™t a sin, itโ€™s another calling. Come, your knight is waiting at the gate.โ€

โ€œFallout Loversโ€

SEE ME IN MY OFFICE

The purple monkey screeched, hooted, and threw his collections ledger against a wall.

Senior collector Matton sighed. โ€œYes, I can see he transmogrified you.โ€

The off-color simian huffed, arms crossing.

โ€œBut what did the wizard think about the new wand tax?โ€

โ€œVacationing in Mexico with My Brotherโ€

HUMAN LIMITS

โ€œIโ€™ve never met a relic human.โ€

She faced the hulking machine. โ€œBetter a relic than just a brain in a robot.โ€

โ€œWe are human,โ€ it said. โ€œHumans no longer bound to the limits of flesh.โ€

โ€œOh really?โ€

โ€œYes.โ€

โ€œWithout human limits, where is the human?โ€

โ€œPaladin of Timeโ€

KAPTAIN KฤชLAUEA

900 Nazi robots charged up the hill.

โ€œOh boy,โ€ Kaptain Kฤซlauea sighed.

โ€œGot a volcano power to take care of โ€˜em?โ€ little Nora Noa asked.

โ€œYeah, buttโ€ฆโ€

โ€œBut, what?โ€

He aimed his rear at the robots. โ€œI canโ€™t sit for a week after using my pyroclastic flow!โ€

โ€œRobot Stoogesโ€

MY FIRST HOUR ON FANTASTICA

Deconstructed to atoms, teleported, and reassembled buffed up like a master of the universeโ€ฆ my first hour on Fantastica isnโ€™t astounding.

My cat turned battle tiger refuses to get off me, vacillating between growling and purring.

โ€œFine, five more minutes.โ€

โ€œA Funny Thing Happened When I Kissed the Frog Princeโ€ฆโ€

ARCANA

โ€œIโ€™m surprised at whatโ€™s changed, and what hasnโ€™t.โ€

โ€œIt was 7th grade and 20 years ago. Every class has archetypes we grow-out of,โ€ he nods, โ€œOutsider Girl.โ€

โ€œFunny Fat Kid,โ€ she smiles back.

โ€œIโ€™m still The Fool.โ€

She touches him. โ€œNo. The Magician.โ€

โ€œCosmic Avatarโ€

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