Apex Magazine

Sidereal

She stands watch.Ungloved trigger hand clutching the stock of her gun,she notes the sky isn’t sable, but blueand the night air smells of ozone and wet dirt. He kneels in...

Sidereal

She stands watch.Ungloved trigger hand clutching the stock of her gun,she notes the sky isn’t sable, but blueand the night air smells of ozone and wet dirt. He kneels in...