Astounding Outpost stories 2018-01-24 06:44:41
SAVING THE SHAMROCK By Irene Montaner The lights were blinding. Wherever Fingula looked, hundreds of lights blinked. Some moving and some still; many yellowish, but some were red and a few even green. The first thing Fingula saw when her eyes adjusted to the bright luminescence of this place was the metallic column in the […]
