Author Archive: Sarah Hoyt

FROM KAL SPRIGGS:  The Fallen Race.

 

Humanity has fallen.

Earth has become a charnel house, the bones of twelve billion inhabitants moldering in ruined and gutted cities, victims of their own governments. Earth’s remaining colonies are besieged. On two sides, aliens bent on the eradication of humanity continue their unstoppable march, capturing world after world.

Baron Lucius Giovanni, Captain of the War Shrike, finds himself in a position to stand and fight. The son of a renegade officer and a social outcast himself, he nevertheless refuses to give up. Lucius has few resources: a forgotten colony in a backwater of space, his ship and crew, and the rumors of a lost fleet that might hold the key to the survival of the human race. He’ll take on pirates, aliens, and his own treacherous allies in a bid to save humanity.

Lucius will not give up. He will not go quietly into the night. He will stand against humanity’s foes and he will prove that while humanity may have fallen, they will rise once again.

SOCIALISM IS THE IDEOLOGY THAT MAKES YOU DIE LAUGHING:  Socialist Party Beclowns Itself Via Twitter.

But in the end, it’s always death, either by the mass graves of hard socialism, or the lack of babies and purpose in life of soft socialism. The result, however, is always death.

TYRANTS ALWAYS LIE: The lie that was COVID.

The result is always more tyranny.  As long as we put up with it.

I’M SO OLD I CAN REMEMBER WHEN SNOW WAS JUST A THING OF THE PAST:   Eiffel Tower needs blowtorch for ice as snow blankets Europe.

In fact, I’m so old, I remember when we were all going to be frozen solid by 2000. Weirdly the solution for Global Freezening (look, dumb concepts deserve dumb words, okay) was the same as for Global Warmering. Moar Socialism! It’s like there’s an agend driving all these panics, no?

FROM: C. R. Chancy: A Net of Dawn and Bones

Blood rituals, black magic, and broken masquerades. Names to run away from really fast. And maybe the end of the world….
Welcome to Intrepid, North Carolina. Where autumn brings leaf season, tourists, and bloody sacrifice.
Twenty years have passed since the Dark Day brought creatures of horror onto the evening news. Now vampires run nightclubs, alchemists deal potions on the street corners, and werewolf gangs lay claim to shady alleys. The honest cops of Intrepid enforce human laws on supernatural evil, and pray. Because the turn of the leaves brings Halloween, tourists… and the return of a serial killer who’s plagued Intrepid for over two decades.
Yet the night holds darker secrets than even the best detectives have unearthed. Somewhere in Intrepid, a demonic sorcerer plans to bring Hell on earth. And the Demongate is almost complete.
In the midst of a stakeout gone wrong, two mysterious wanderers drop into Detective Church’s life. Aidan, who moves like flames and holds secrets in his shadows… and Myrrh, a holy warrior born of ancient Alexandria. Enchantress. Heretic. Hell-raider.
Welcome to Intrepid.
Evil’s in for a hell of a night….

WHEN THE SUPPLIERS DON’T CARE WHAT THE DEMAND IS, IT MEANS THEY’VE CUT OFF FEEDBACK:  Corrupted Markets.

In industries they’re ruinous. In governments? They’re deadly.

WHY SHOULD THEY GET TO FUNCTION?  ICE Not Allowed To Deport Criminals.

Also, we know we deport Zhou Bai Den and Commie LaWhorish to China.
What to do with Pelosi becomes a problem, though. I don’t even know where the border to hell is, so how do we repatriate her?