

Chapter 8: The Congress Chapter 8: The CongressChapter 8: The Congress by ~thgiEytnewT
Elizabeth and Sam lay together in her bed, fast asleep. Elizabeth was holding Sam close to her, and quite comprehensively. The new body that Sam had just helped her create was still in two halves. The upper half was resting on Sams chest, and the lower was straddling one of his legs.
Sam was stirring in his sleep. He opened his eyes and saw mist everywhere. A woman was walking toward him. He had had this dream before.
Hello, Sam.
Hello, Katie. He found himself unable to look her in the eye.
So.
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Chapter 7: The Healing Chapter 7: The HealingChapter 7: The Healing by ~thgiEytnewT
Elizabeths room was littered with several strangely-shaped bits of metal, a few pieces of wood, and some laboratory glassware. Sam had been helping her learn how to transform things, and for the time being, they had been focusing on shapechanging. Metal was a good place to start because it was naturally malleable, and glass wasnt too hard since it tended to change shape on its own. In old houses where the windows are still intact, the panes of glass are thicker at the bottom because the glass has had a hundred years or so to flow. They were using the wood for adva


Eve's Story, Part 3 The term pyramid society refers to a civilization consisting of a strong ruler at its apex supported by successively weaker and larger groups, from a council of advisors near the top to a vast and diverse body of farmers and laborers at the bottom. A city like Tetropolis, which was pyramid-shaped not only socially but structurally, only served to drive the point home. Actually, lacking a central figure and being governed by a council with rotating leadership, Tetropolis more resembled a well-worn and weathered pyramid, the sharp point at the apex having grown dull since its citizens decided that sharp thingsEve's Story, Part 3 by ~thgiEytnewT


Chapter 6: The Disc Chapter 6: The DiscChapter 6: The Disc by ~thgiEytnewT
Elizabeth burst into the facilitys dining room where Sam, Steve, Rose, and Wade were having breakfast. She threw the disc she had been examining for the last several days onto the table.
All right, are you guys messing with me, or what?
What are you talking about? said Wade.
Every time I look at that disc, it has different symbols on it. Sometimes its demotic, sometimes, its cuneiform, sometimes its Norse runes, and some of them just look like squiggles. Now, are you guys sneaking into my room and changing discs on me?
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