A dank and windy day in the Westerly heralded the arrival of darker times. Wings flapped and dozens of caws filled the winter sky - each traced with a panicked cloud of hot breath from the many beaks of the Twisted Feather Rooks. A magpie had been sighted on a nearby pine.
Here I consider whether quantum physics is the bridge we need between faith and science.
Despite most of our trade moving by sea, and the World becoming ever more dangerous, we aren't really independent when it comes to shipping.
Why don't we have a sibling to the Bank of England? Why don't we create an Insurer of State? Well, if you want something done, you've got to do it yourself. So, I did.
Chime is an antihero living on an Earth-like planet called Hell. This chapter is a battle early on in the book.