Fired Up

Music=
1. Tiny Little Robots
-Cage The Elephant








""Now I understand." said the last man."
-Arthur C. Clarke 

UFOtext=
I. Robot Mines- Trader Star
Taryn opened the cabin door. The heat of the sun burned in the bone white sand. A flock of drones glared spasmodically in the bright sky. Like vultures, they began to circle. Suddenly, one of the drones dove. It hovered menacingly in front of Taryn.
"Identify yourself." said the drone.
"I am Taryn from the Foundation. The lady is the Dragonfly. Our guide is a local human known as the Desert Jackass. I wish to strike a deal- Foundation crypto-silver for rare earths & other metals. With crypto-silver you can buy products manufactured by the Foundation. Like mining technology. Tools. Unusual composites with magical properties. Hardware & software. So take me to your human leader."
"There are no humans here." said the drone.
"Then open a line of communication to your remote human leaders."
"There are no human leaders." said the drone. 
"But I want to strike a trade deal."
"We do not execute trade deals." said the drone.
"Well then-" Taryn grinned wryly. He shook his head.
"Let us look around & then we'll leave you in peace."
"No. You will never leave. You are now in our custody. We will study you. The female dragonfly will make many goo goo humans. Then you will be reprogrammed."

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iDunes

Music=
1. The Gentle Hum Of Anxiety
-Reznor&Ross
2. High Off Love
-Cannons

""Now I understand." said the last man."
-Arthur C. Clarke

UFOtext=
I. Crescent Lake
The hum of the dunes never stopped. Taryn breathed the heavy spice of night flowers. Below him sparkled the Crescent Lake- a blue moon oasis lost in the desert world.
"Taryn- we find ancient dead computer on island :-) Astira"
Her glowing letters & happy face faded away. No cyber footprint. Just the hum of the dunes.
He looked at the ancient tower. It's spire reached high into the galactic cloud of stars. Why?

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Wings Of Moonlight

Music=
1. One Of These Nights
-Eagles

"In every province, the chief occupations, in order of importance, are lovemaking, malicious gossip & talking nonsense."
-Voltaire 






UFOtext=
I. The Venetian World
Mission accomplished! The Count stood satisfied in the shadow amongst the rows of moonlit vines. He turned & walked away in quiet footsteps. Always in the shadow of the Chateau D'If, he remained alert & cautious. He knew no law other than the law of survival as a free man.
"Was she wearing the black diamond?"
"Yes"
"Good. Tonight is the night. Tell Macron the First Citizen is pleased."
The Count stood frozen. The voices were inaudible. He crouched & moved on all fours. With the eyes of a panther he watched the two men from his cover of vines.
Later, the Count clawed his way upward on the trellis. He noticed the light in the room of the Princess. She was up late after the wedding. The Count smiled & swung his adroit body to the sill of his window. He felt the lift from wings of moonlight.
Ivy closed her eyes & felt the warm glow of her crystal heaven. The Count & Princess stirred back to life. They opened their eyes. Sunset in Venice- all roads written in wine.

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