They risked their lives for the sake of an adventure and the idea of that just thrilled me to the bone. So could the source be biological here? You guys have surveyed enough of the environment to rule that out. The cougar stands up on its bough and looks over at us, exactly as if it can see us both. Ian Creasey, “Crimes, Follies, Misfortunes, and Love,” Asimov’s, August.
“They’re an almost-vanished subspecies—agriculture had dropped the water table and their caves were going dry. “Think, Tawus, think. Clearer than the sight in her left eye, which was dimming. “Au contraire.
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