“Oh no! A mermaid pirate!” the boatswain said...

“Can our awakened selves ever know the love we have in the Dreamlands?” ...

The two powder monkeys turn winding keys. Whirring, clockwork cannonballs unfold into little, rotund mechanical men...

Maka paused seeing the two ragged families: Tired mothers and fathers with children not yet teens...

Rumbeard looks at his trounced pirates. “Aye, now ‘ere’s a mess.” ...

“The Oberleutnant is very protective of his stolen art,” Tacha said. “It won’t be an easy heist to steal it back.” ...

The small tramp freighter slowly passed the cruiser within the ionized nebula...

He hit pause. “I don’t know why the remote is magic, Jen. It just is.” ...