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Chapter 3: The Dividends of Survival – The Seed Phrase of Svalbard
The cold snap came without warning. One day, the temperature was merely bitter—the kind of […]
Chapter 2: Twelve Words to Remember – The Seed Phrase of Svalbard
The Audit was held twice a year, on the solstices, when the sun either appeared […]
Chapter 1: Vault in the Ice – The Seed Phrase of Svalbard
The tunnel had no end. Kiran had walked it a hundred times before, but never […]
Prologue: The Great Migration – The Seed Phrase of Svalbard
Eighty Years Ago The sky was the color of a bruise. That was the first […]
The Seed Phrase of Svalbard – Science Fiction Story
Introduction What do you do when the rules you were raised to protect are killing […]
