The dwarven engineer pats the triceratops with a metal hand. “We lost some bits, Bud.” ...

“It must be odd going from human to kh’nar,” she said...

“Why do you call her, Hecate?” ...

The kids tidied their Jedi costumes as Rixla smiled. “I love the convention! People talk to me and give me complements.” ...

Hadrosaurs huddled and munched below the butte. Atop it, the tweens laid under unknown constellations...

The inspector glanced at the schematics, but his eyes drifted to the floating vehicle...

We escaped easily with scratches, starship sinking into blue ocean...

I walk into a calm, quiet room of meditating monks...