The Queen's Symphony Chapter 1 by defaultking, literature
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The Queen's Symphony Chapter 1
More than anything, Lydus wanted to ask God why the sun had to burn so brightly, on today of all days. The windows of the royal carriage that had fetched him from his apartment were thrown open to the morning bustle of Gente’s main cobblestone avenue, leading to Turas’ Bridge and then further north to the palace. His stomach was already feeling flighty at the thought of what awaited him there; the stench of excrement and dried fish along the roadside contributed in no small part. Remembering more from the previous night, he concluded that the wine had also done its share in creating his present state. At least the coat he had snat
Foreword to the 2679 Edition of The Ryosh by defaultking, literature
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Foreword to the 2679 Edition of The Ryosh
by Dr. Horris Lewin
The fundamental problem of xenology is just that: a problem with its foundation, if not with its validity then with its inherent limitations. In the case of xenology, it began as the attempt of human researchers to apply anthropological paradigms to extraterrestrial life. The flaws in this approach will be shown soon enough but first, we must understand the origins of our discipline in anthropology.
Anthropology itself had a rather rocky start. From its beginnings as a branch of what was then called “social physics” and later “sociology” by French philosopher Auguste Comte, anthropology passed thr
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The neighbors said that Bale hadn’t always been a drinker, at least not until the Kurasiti came to the city. That had happened when Jire was only four years old, and her father had found his way to drink ever since. All the older folks said nothing in the whole city had been the same after that, but she didn’t know any different. What she did know was that she needed money for food tonight, and her father wasn’t going to get it for her.
Gray dawn light spilled over the mountains to the east, casting a beam narrow as a blade of grass across her still-closed eyes. Her thoughts of a
Kaschar's Quarter Prologue by defaultking, literature
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Kaschar's Quarter Prologue
Jarun Hichame had ascended these stairs hundreds of times in his years as imperial page, yet tonight felt different. Summoned by one of his fellows just as he had changed into his bedclothes, he was at first annoyed that the emperor would call him at such an hour. After all, did he not have servants outside his own bedchamber? He pressed on regardless, hoping to at least be useful briefly to his master before again retiring to bed.
The candle’s dancing flame cast playful shadows across the stone passageway. Jarun walked as quickly as he could without putting out his only light, as the full moon was yet several weeks away. Not since chi
First Instance Chapter 1 by defaultking, literature
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First Instance Chapter 1
Unlike the near eternal day on the rim, the floor of Shackleton Crater was in eternal night. It scared Andy Lukassen in a way that he didn’t recognize but that his Homo habilis ancestors would’ve rightly feared. Just three more hours, he thought. Three more hours until sunrise. Remembering that he was more than halfway through today’s shift was half the battle.
It was always the dust up here, ninety-nine times out of a hundred. The stuff got everywhere, chewing up the rubber coating on all the wires, shorting circuits with micro-electrical discharges, and generally being a pain. He was sure that this alarm was just another