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Ghost In The MachineChapter 12:
I was afraid to let you in here
Now I have learned
Love can be made in fear.
"What in damnation ?
Spock stumbled back, colliding with the low table nearby and sending the large, modern crystal sculpture that stood upon its surface crashing to the floor. It smashed on impact, littering the nearby thick rug with sharp edged pieces.
"Spock! Stop!" McCoy roared in agitation.
The Vulcan's face had turned yellowish-grey. It shone with a thin patina of sweat. His sightless eyes jerked from side to side, an animal at bay, as he swayed drunkenly on his feet.
At McCoy's shout, Spock faltered, apparently totally bemused at
Ghost In The MachineChapter 11
You've done me wrong your time is up
You took a sip from the Devil's cup.
This time you've gone too far
Who do you think you are?
The vaporous fog surrounded him, sliding and swirling. It hid everything in any direction more than just a few feet away. Even his boots were lost in the mist carpet below. He had the impression that it mocked him. One minute it rolled back, leaving him standing alone in a clear pocket within a thick wall of cloud, and the next for no apparent reason it closed in again so that he could not see at all. He had blundered into more than one tree when that happened. Tthe pale and ghost
Ghost In The MachineChapter 10:
If you think the world owes you a ride,
You'll never find the reason why
Stand on your own two feet
Because can't you see
If we are to stay alive
Only the strong survive.
The hollow amplification of his tread alerted Spock to the fact that he had reached an intersecting corridor. The coolness on his cheek confirmed it. He turned left automatically, confident with the choice. From there, he followed the hallway, counting doors until he reached his own. The access sensor recognised him without alarm.
Despite the heat in his injured wrist, and the deep, penetrating ache in his lower back, it was the pounding behind his e
Ghost In The MachineChapter nine:
You have to search for the hero inside yourself
Search for the secrets you hide,
Search for the hero inside yourself
Until you find the key to your life.
No, he could not allow himself to fail. That thought reverberated like an echo from the past, reminding him of his childhood so many years ago. A childhood wracked by uncertainty and confusion, never knowing who he really was or where his true path lay. He remembered distinctly the time around his seventh birthday. Then, as now, he had much to prove to himself.
The kahs-wan, an ancient test of strength and courage undertaken by all seven year old boys, was a rite fro
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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