Author: marylowd

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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The tension aboard the shuttle was palpable.  With every minute they waited, Mazel expected a Hiviiarchy warship to find them.  When an answering message from Bataille finally came, the Morse code translated to:  “Sending probe.  Standby.”

With bated breath and scanners running, Mazel waited for the probe.  Finally, bright lines of color flashed across the shuttle’s main viewscreen, dimmer than they’d been before but recognizably an opening to the nexus. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 11: Big Decisions”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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Omoleura heard Neera’s sad song, and zhe dragged zirself, limping and in pain, out of the barracks and toward the front of the shuttle.  Quincy hopped after zir, gallumphing about how the insect was supposed to stay still until the medical foam on zir talon hardened.  The frog had replaced his expensive color-changing shirt with a simple synthesized one in plain, bright green.

But Omoleura couldn’t stay out of the way when zhe could hear in Neera’s voice that something was so clearly wrong. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 10: Visions Revealed”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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While Mazel and the rest of her team — minus Omoleura the traitor — waited for the Carapids to return, Quincy lightened the mood by telling stories.  Most of the frog’s stories seemed to end with the moral:  “And so the soggy swamp swallowed them up, along with everything they had and everyone they knew.”

After a while, Unari suggested that the rest of them should steal the frog’s color-changing pants as well as his shirt and watch captioned episodes of “Small Dog, Big Heart,” but Quincy objected both to the idea of being left naked and to the idea of having everyone stare at his legs for entertainment.  So, they were left with his swamp stories. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 9: Cracking Eggshells”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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Rheun’s reality shrank down to a pinpoint — pure thought, no physicality.  Time could only be measured by the shape of her impatience, which came in waves.  With no external anchors, only darkness, it was hard to keep track of who she was.  Mazel the cat?  Darius the dog?  Augrula the bear?  An octopus?  Maybe even human.

When reality returned, the truth of being Mazel melted away like frost in sunlight.  The cat was only a memory, and the physical truth of Rheun’s existence had changed.  Zhe extended an arm to look at zir paws, but instead two limbs moved — a wing and an arm, zhe thought — and the appendage that appeared in zir view was not a paw.  A talon, perhaps; covered in blue fuzz with darker ridges, creating a feathery pattern.  Except the talon appeared dozens of times in overlapping, multitudinous views until Rheun figured out how to resolve all of the images into one. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 8: A Different Perspective”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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After the initial blush of excitement, several hours of studious, focused concentration and contemplation followed.  Numbers streamed over screens — fascinating, mesmerizing numbers — each one representing a star or planet; asteroid field or nebula; likelihood of habitability and — even more exciting — likelihood of already being inhabited.

Mazel was in seventh heaven; her crew was less thrilled.  Quincy, Neera, and Omoleura disappeared back into the barracks to play a game of Chanster’s Claws.  Even Lt. Unari seemed to grow weary of cataloguing star systems by their likelihood of containing biological elements — native plants and animals — that she could study if they went to them… but that were too far away as they floated in space beside the currently invisible nexus just scanning, scanning, scanning. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 7: Off the Rails”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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The command deck was crowded — seemingly full of every Avioran officer onboard Nexus Nine Base, every Tri-Galactic Navy scientist, and of course, Omoleura — when Mazel launched the un-crewed probe toward Nexus Nine.  The anticipation was palpable.

Aviorans whispered about the Apex and the Sky Nest — many of them seemed to believe they would soon be hearing the voice of their gods, the wisdom of the Unhatched, sent through the scientific scanners of the probe.  The Tri-Galactic Navy scientists whispered less; their excitement was more straightforward and less fraught — they would learn something interesting today, regardless of what exactly the probe discovered, new knowledge is new knowledge.  They had fewer hopes to be dashed and thus could wear their excitement on their sleeves, where the Aviorans had to cradle their sacred, delicate hopes like fledgling babes with untested wings, unsure yet of whether they’d ever fly. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 6: Discovering a New Galaxy”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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Once Mazel and the captain were alone on the sandy shore beside the Temple of Yunib, the German Shepherd climbed into the rowboat, sat down, and stared up at the sky.  “What does it mean, Big Dog?” he asked.  “Am I a messiah in a religion I’d never heard of until three weeks ago?  What would that even mean?”

Mazel sat down on the wooden plank seat beside Bataille.  Her head only came to his shoulder.  His physical presence, now that he was so much larger than her, had a comforting, anchoring quality that she didn’t remember when she’d been Darius. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 5: The Power of Visions”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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The flight from Nexus Nine Base down to the surface of the planet took twenty minutes, and it was spectacularly beautiful.  Lacy clouds streamed past the shuttle’s windows, and the world below expanded from a globe of gemstone brilliance hanging in the dark sky into a vista engulfing them, bright blue sky all around and rich green expanses growing wider and closer below. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 4: Flying Down to Avia”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

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Mazel dreamed fitfully of her past lives.  Her body changed from small and fluffy to gangly and short-furred, leaving her wobbling and off-balance, then her long, canine legs stretched like taffy being pulled until they became coiling tentacles.  Dogs and cats who had been close to Rheun but had died years ago — or hundreds of years ago — whispered to Mazel, saying words she couldn’t quite hear.  Mazel woke abruptly from the dream, startled awake by the sensation within the dream of her tentacles calcifying into chitinous legs that only bent in a few places.  More places than her feline legs.  But so few compared to the infinite bending of a tentacle. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 3: Researching the Sky Nest”

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Nexus Nine.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, or skip ahead to the next chapter.

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The deck they’d come to was wide and open, as large around as several city blocks and two stories high, with arching windows around the perimeter and even more windows worked into the floors, all looking out at the stars or the planet Avia below.

An expansive stretch of lacy white clouds shrouded the turquoise and jade crescent of the world currently in daylight.  The wholesome brightness of the planet in its gemstone shades of green, blue, and pearly white only made the esplanade itself look shabbier.  Outside the windows was natural wonder, large enough to spend lifetimes exploring; inside was a cramped, dingy space.  Scorch marks seared across the window frames and marred some of the windows.  Rubble was strewn about, including broken pieces of the esplanade itself — stairwells and walkways that should have provided a second level, wrought of some dark metal, had twisted and crashed to the floor. Continue reading “Nexus Nine – Chapter 2: The Esplanade”