mama aliens

the strange green arms tucked in are the repository of The Claw and that t it may never be used again because of what happened here. this is actually a transport alien but I wanted to show how different the feel is from what we see in contemporary alien fiction. this mother is very young … Continue reading mama aliens →

The Dove

I figure right about now the Hutton "Dove" (not its real name) is groaning. I am pulling out after 36 long years that ive been trapped in the rubble. Someone (who shall remain nameless) declined to get oil for the heater and the pipes burst. It must have cost all of our small endowment to … Continue reading The Dove →