Release date: February 25, 2017
Subgenre: Time travel, Space opera
About The Cosmic City:
In the conclusion to The Stolen Future trilogy, Keryl Clee finds himself
at the center of a crisis which could mean the destruction not only on
Earth, but of Time itself. Hostages of a time-traveling madman who is
creating an army from the past to conquer the world of the future,
before Clee and Lady Maire can defeat him they must come to grips with
the shocking truth behind the 300-year-old Nuum invasion of Earth.
Beset by new and powerful enemies, betrayed by the Council of Nobles itself, Keryl Clee has one last chance to unite the peoples of Earth--Nuum and Thoran, human and non-human alike--because even he is powerless against those who are coming from beyond the stars to reach…The Cosmic City.
Beset by new and powerful enemies, betrayed by the Council of Nobles itself, Keryl Clee has one last chance to unite the peoples of Earth--Nuum and Thoran, human and non-human alike--because even he is powerless against those who are coming from beyond the stars to reach…The Cosmic City.
Excerpt:
One of us would live to leave this spot, and one would
die. I gripped my pistol with desperation, weighing my limited options. Its
skin was oily and slick, pulsating slightly in a way that made me ill to look
upon. Although I could have scored a hit almost anywhere along the body, I was
afraid I would do no more than enrage it. If I were to strike, it must be at
the head, but with it constantly moving, I despaired of doing any damage.
Loathe as I was to realize it, I must await the beast's charge, when it would
have to focus on its prey.
So why did it not charge? Why had it come so far, with
such apparent determination, setting itself squarely in my path, only now to
content itself with waiting and making vague threats?
A cold shiver ran down my spine as though something
unseen had just draped itself across my shoulders. It had trapped me--now it was waiting for its mate.
There was no time to lose. A second monster eel was
even now sneaking up behind me, perhaps even herding a gaggle of its young. The
thought of a swarm of these monstrosities aiming for my unprotected back
spurred me on. I had always taken the fight to the foe, and this was no
different. If I was to die, let it be quickly.
Holding the pistol out before me like a sword, I ran
straight for the Thing, which abruptly halted and stared at me with an
expression that must have been the river monster equivalent of complete shock.
Lest the moment pass and all be lost, I fired on the run, peppering its face
and snout and mouth with a ragged scattershot. If naught else, maybe I could
confuse it, or distract it long enough to seize further advantage. I saw black
marks appear and smoke dot its visage before the very last miraculous shot
struck the eel-monster right in the left eye--which flickered.
An instant later the entire eye socket exploded
outward with a shower of sparks. The eel screamed in a high-pitched whine and
thrashed about, slamming its blind side into the dirt as though to fight the
pain. I was almost thrown from my feet by its violence. I wanted to run--I should have run--but this last and
greatest mystery kept me rooted even as the great beast howled and kicked and
twisted in agony. My hindbrain was shrieking at me to flee--the noise was sure to attract every creature on the
plain--but I needed to know why a prehistoric water monster had electronic eyes.
Then
there was new roar from behind and above me, and I was literally staggered by a
blast of hot fetid air. At the same time the screaming monster eel writhed and
slapped the earth, and I lost my balance and I fell. My time to flee had run
out.
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About Brian K. Lowe:
Brian K. Lowe been writing all his life. In tenth grade he wrote a
"novel" featuring his two best friends and me as space cadets. (It
got him 100 extra credit points, the first time he got "paid" for a
story.)
He attended UCLA, got married, and slowly learned the tools of the
trade, writing creative nonfiction during the day, and doing the
fun stuff at night.
In 2008, he attended the Taos Toolbox advanced writing workshop
offered by award-winning author Walter Jon Williams, featuring
Kelly Link as his co-instructor and Stephen R. Donaldson as guest
lecturer. In 2010, he joined the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of
America (SFWA).
In addition to over 30 fiction sales, Brian has also published a
non-fiction book on protecting your assets in the stock market
called How to Know if Your Stockbroker is Ripping You Off--And What You
Can Do About It, which draws on his thirty years in the securities industry.
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