Salvatore Ambulando’s Detritus: Nostril Mining on Titan

As Wayne stood in the methane downpour, his mind was diverted from the logical queries that should have been forming in his brain. He should have been freezing and gasping for air as he stood naked on the surface of Titan.  Instead, he was assaulted with a powerful yet illogical urge to find the rest … Continue reading Salvatore Ambulando’s Detritus: Nostril Mining on Titan

Day Twenty-Seven – We Who Are About to Sigh, Salute You

What follows is a list of things no human knows about me. What follows are instances in the great effluvia of creation in which I have found myself directly in control of God's hand, like a golf instructor reaches around his student as their hips swing in unison. What you are about to read is … Continue reading Day Twenty-Seven – We Who Are About to Sigh, Salute You

Salvatore Ambulando’s Detritus: The Spacetrucker’s New Clothes

Here is another story that will soon find it's place in Salvatore Ambulando's Detritus, my soon to be complete self-publishing experiment. This is one of my favorites. If it makes me laugh to read it, I think I did well. Science fiction is not all aliens and transcendence, spaceships and cheap robowomen--I try to inject … Continue reading Salvatore Ambulando’s Detritus: The Spacetrucker’s New Clothes