Carved in the underbelly of the plank were the words: “Built by CS when I swet fur nothin”. CS had become the hero of the fables we spun for each ...ther as we languished in front of the roaring fire, sipping wine, listening to the rain and making love. The place was too right not to become ours. After nearly a year of searching through county records, writing letters and making phone calls, we had bought the cabin and had signed the twenty-year lease with the Paper Company that owned most of. "It's still me. I'm still the same person inside." I'm sorry, I know, I know. But I can't. I'm sorry Paul. I can't. Forgive me." It's still me."Heinlein was surprised when he woke up. When the world had gone black he'd thought that was it, game over, the end.He was outside Carmel. He stared down at a barren ground covered in veins of rock and dust. Sometimes the veins would pulse as if they were alive. Heinlein would have put it down to a trick of his imagination, but this was hell-space, minor. More

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