“With a resigned sigh, Cal leaned across the table and took a bite. And suddenly there she was. His mom, her fingers sticky with caramel, her apron dusty with flour, her smile for him and him alone. He chewed the… — Barry J. Hutchison Copy Share Image
“Cal Carver’s last day on Earth started badly, improved momentarily, then rapidly went downhill. It began with him being sentenced to two years in… — Barry J. Hutchison Copy Share Image
“With a resigned sigh, Cal leaned across the table and took a bite. And suddenly there she was. His mom, her fingers sticky with… — Barry J. Hutchison Copy Share Image
“Just in case we get into trouble, he can do that battle armor thing again,” he explained. Splurt began to shift around, but Cal… — Barry J. Hutchison Copy Share Image
“And with that, the detached consciousness of Gluk Disselpoof pushed its way through the ocean of microscopic senior citizens, and plunged into battle with… — Barry J. Hutchison Copy Share Image
“Four days before Cal Carver went into space, in a far-off sector of the galaxy, in a dirty alleyway behind something a bit like… — Barry J. Hutchison Copy Share Image
