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wind and smell the sand and rock smell, and the smell of the wide sky. Dark sky,
even at noon, sky of an indigo greenness, sky with a blinding, scorching sun, a
sun in space, not a mechanism revolving in a dome roof like a child's toy. Below ...
The plane made a perfect touchdown on the rocks. I opened up and got out. Then
I heard the new noise, the thrub-thrub of motors in the sky I had just vacated. I
stared up. A tiny black dot circling westward. Limbo — it looked like Limbo even ...
Luck and the float-gas held, and they escaped with minor abrasions, falling on
the rocks about fifty feet below the spot where the plane itself crashed, and slowly
climbing up to it, no easy task without oxygen tablets. The monitor beam had had
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - KimFalconer - LibraryThing
I'm blogging about this right now! Tanith Lee is a beautiful writer addressing the hard problems of consciousness in the ancient way - through storytelling. Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - ChrisRiesbeck - LibraryThing
This is the second and longer half of the story begun in Don't Bite the Sun. Calling it a sequel is as misleading as calling the 2nd and 3rd novels of the Lord of the Rings sequels. This tells the ... Read full review