“You ripped off his private parts . . . with your bare hands! Bodies don’t work that way! People aren’t supposed to be able to dismember each other like that! And then,” he went on, shifting his stare to Bria, “you made it all evaporate, as if none of it had happened.”
Sci-fi author in training.
My goal is fiction that doesn't abandon the science. I leave it to my readers to decide whether or not I've hit the mark.
Finish novel revisions through Chapter Eleven.