Download A Grey Moon Over China by Thomas A. Day PDF

By Thomas A. Day

Military engineer Eduardo Torres is stuck up within the world’s raging oil wars whilst he stumbles onto the plans for a quantum-energy battery. This extraordinary gadget might gradual civilization’s inevitable descent into environmental catastrophe, yet Torres has different plans. Forming a personal army, he makes use of the machine to restore an deserted area colonization attempt in an bold crusade to guide humanity to a brand new lifestyles in sun system.The substantial activity faces many demanding situations earlier than the fleet eventually embarks for the Holzstein method many light-years away. yet whilst the feuding colonists fight to carve out houses on alien worlds, they notice that they have got no longer left their previous conflicts and internal demons behind.Nor are they on my own in this new frontier. expecting them are inhuman beings who strike suddenly or explanation--and who could spell the tip of humanity’s final hope.Epic in scope, but packed with searing human drama and emotion, a gray Moon Over China is a huge technological know-how fiction saga by means of an awesome new expertise. Its unique book by means of Black Heron Press was  named one of many “Best Books of 2006" by way of Kirkus reports.

Show description

Read or Download A Grey Moon Over China PDF

Similar science fiction & fantasy books

When the Changewinds Blow (Changewinds, Bk. 1)

SHE used to be HAUNTED by way of THUNDER AND laid low with desires. .. unusual, darkish goals of a global past time and area, a land of magic and secret. yet Charley knew it was once greater than a dream---for her good friend Sam shared her imaginative and prescient. without notice, THE goals develop into A truth. .. as a raging typhoon sweeps Charley and Sam to the glorious land of Akahlar, the place unicorns and griffins run unfastened, an enchantress instructions a den of unearthly pleasures, and a wizard warns of a terrifying inescapable occasion: THE CHANGEWINDS ARE COMING.

Luna Marine: Book Two of the Heritage Trilogy

The revelations on Mars -- a half-million year-old legacy of the vanished star-traveling developers -- have fed the flames of catastrophic struggle. A beleaguered usa and its Russian and jap allies fight to carry their very own opposed to the indomitable forces of the enemy United international locations. The bloody clash that has swept over the house planet now rages around the blackness of area -- with the U.


The sixth e-book within the award-winning The WindLegends Saga! A Time of Sorrow A tempestuous war of words among the forces of fine and evil intertwined with the strings of the center. One will win and one will unfastened. yet who is to claim with a purpose to truly pop out forward? Can Conar and Liza pull jointly to ultimately conquer Kaileel Tohre and his henchmen whereas staying except the darkest wishes in their middle?

The Last Continent: New Tales of Zothique

A tribute anthology to the past due Bard of Auburn, Clark Ashton Smith. those stories of darkish delusion and horror take care of love and lust, depression and debauchery. each one tale is instructed within the author's personal voice and elegance (these should not pastiches), and inspires the final days of a death earth.

Additional info for A Grey Moon Over China

Sample text

Polaski was watching me. ” The image of Mexico faded. ” “Really? ” When I didn’t answer he picked up a rock and pitched it carefully down the hill. “Man-u-factured Intelligence,” he said. “Man, those MI fucks have got it made. ” He reached for a bigger rock. ” “I didn’t crap out on you. ” He toyed with the rock. ” “Someone who’s still all right, Polaski. ” “Nice,” he said. “Nicely said. ” I didn’t answer. “Come on, Torres, I’ve seen the way she looks at you all the fucking time. ” “I don’t know.

Small and elderly, he had the dusty yellow skin and fine features of the Vietnamese. He wore a rumpled black shirt and a soiled shawl over his shoulders. Limp, grey strands of hair clung to his scalp. A keyboard was pushed to one side, while instead he was using fast-typing gloves clamped to the table. The arms disappearing into them were thin, and the tendons stood out clearly even in the poor light. A worn blanket hung across his legs, pulled up around his waist, while a bamboo cane hung from the back of his chair.

I’d been lost in an old man’s reverie, I suppose, sitting at the table and thinking about my encounter the day before. I’d written little that morning, in any case. The highland skies were low and the air was cool, and the winds shifted uncertainly out of the east. It was difficult to concentrate. It felt somehow as though the wars were finally just over the horizon, ready to crash through the leaden clouds and into my life again with all of their thunder and blood. But, no, it remained peaceful.

Download PDF sample

Rated 4.60 of 5 – based on 17 votes