Orbert woke up screaming. He knew it was silly; to be araid of living things, but he just couldn’t help it. If only it didn’t crease his style of operating in the New World. There, apart from the splendor and the wonder of his hair and the fine tawny gold of his appendages, he might …
Author Archives: Gary L. Gehman
Commuter Special #1
“Welcome to the new world.” Harlie muttered as he stepped down from the train, its cold steel side sweating in the gloom. Operators, in ubiquitous cubicles marked data on cards in magnetic ink and whole worlds of possibility were shut off; rendered inaccessible to curious eyes. Harlie suffered the pains of a normal man. He …