New Writings In SF 19 - [Anthology] - Plot & Excerpts
* * * * A blackness almost tangible, real, an assault on the senses ... streaks of white appeared, shot off towards infinity, faded ... streamers of light glowed yellow, flew past, coalesced ahead into burning golden globes ... steadied, solidified, grew ... he was rushing towards them ... the lights swelled, brightened ... and gradually dispelled the darkness as Araman’s vision cleared and he slowly recovered from the intense dizziness that had suddenly overcome him. He was clinging to the tunnel wall, struggling to stay erect, and the lights on which his eyes had focused were two of the forced-draught oil lanterns he had designed, to light this tunnel deep in the heart of the copper mountain. ‘Are you all right, sir?’ asked Suko, alarm in his voice. The young apprentice warrior had an anxious hand stretched towards the older man’s shoulder, but had not quite dared break taboo and touch him. Araman brought his still unsteady gaze to the young man’s face and saw genuine concern.
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