THE TWILIGHT OF THE LIVING
by Miles Ried
Savini-Minor - a colony world on the outermost frontier of the Earth Empire. First established in 4570, the settlers now wait for a fresh batch of colonists eager to start a new life on the verdant green planetoid. The atmosphere is perfect, the lands cultivated, the settlers are thriving, the moon is a lovely shade of red and IMC are delighted with the mineral deposits discovered so far.
But something has gone wrong. Something has gone terribly wrong. Something no one was expecting.
On Savini-Minor, time is running out. On Savini-Minor, there is a creeping pandemic destroying civilization. On Savini-Minor, the colonists are caught in a struggle of survival against ever-increasing odds. On Savini-Minor there is a fate worse than death. On Savini-Minor, the dead won't stay dead. On Savini-Minor, the dead walk and the living run. On Savini-Minor, it is the beginning of the end.
On Savini-Minor, the TARDIS has landed and the Doctor and Peri are trapped in the darkest day of horror that either of them will ever know and there is no hope for tomorrow...
by Miles Ried
Savini-Minor - a colony world on the outermost frontier of the Earth Empire. First established in 4570, the settlers now wait for a fresh batch of colonists eager to start a new life on the verdant green planetoid. The atmosphere is perfect, the lands cultivated, the settlers are thriving, the moon is a lovely shade of red and IMC are delighted with the mineral deposits discovered so far.
But something has gone wrong. Something has gone terribly wrong. Something no one was expecting.
On Savini-Minor, time is running out. On Savini-Minor, there is a creeping pandemic destroying civilization. On Savini-Minor, the colonists are caught in a struggle of survival against ever-increasing odds. On Savini-Minor there is a fate worse than death. On Savini-Minor, the dead won't stay dead. On Savini-Minor, the dead walk and the living run. On Savini-Minor, it is the beginning of the end.
On Savini-Minor, the TARDIS has landed and the Doctor and Peri are trapped in the darkest day of horror that either of them will ever know and there is no hope for tomorrow...
6 comments:
Brilliant Stuff!
Your Bailey's is in the mail.
What the hell is a Bailey?
Whiskey and Cream Liquer. Favoured by Old Gregg from 'The Mighty Boosh.'
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiight.
Still, glad you liked the cover.
The Blurb's good too. I'm in a good mind to try and get back to working on it.
I wonder if this tactic will work for the others?
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