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Imagine That [MultiFormat]
eBook by Ken Rand
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eBook Category: Science Fiction
eBook Description: Dr. Tya Prosim, the Beniyan official studying the only living human on Earth, pleads with huis superiors to continue his research grant. But the human female (humans are of two sexes!) appears mad, talking in her cage to a nonexistent, long dead mate. Meanwhile, the First Counselor wants to retire to the small island humans called England. Thus, it seems, the human must be disposed of.
eBook Publisher: Fictionwise.com, Published: Dragons, Knights and Angels Magazine, 2000
Fictionwise Release Date: March 2005
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [155 KB], eReader (PDB) [19 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [5 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [6 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [69 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [75 KB], hiebook (KML) [24 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [30 KB], iSilo (PDB) [4 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [6 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [34 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [12 KB]
Words: 1398
Reading time: 3-5 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
 
Mrs. Walton lifted her glass with one manipulative appendage, a radiant "smile" on her mouthpart. She pressed the glass forward across the table at appendage length, as if to clink it with the glass held up by her nonexistent companion in a ritual salute. Then she poured a small portion of the contents of the glass into her mouthpart. She replaced the glass on the table, a pink smudge of color transferred from the rim of her mouthpart to the rim of the glass.
She arched the dark strips of hair above her two recessed eyes, obviously listening. She nodded her head in a strikingly Beniyan-like gesture of agreement, and vocalized a response.
One of the two Beniyans observing through the remote monitor overlooking the dining room in which Mrs. Walton sat, quite alone, scratched his gills.
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