“The ripples kept expanding until they reached the backs of her eyes and swept through them with a sensation of a wind ruffling feathery flowers. She saw twinkling lights and then a red-hot spike went through her right temple. There was just enough time for her to inhale before an ice-pick went through her eye to cross the spike at right angles.
Something can be a million lightyears away and in your eye at the same time.”
3.5 out of 5
http://martyhalpern.blogspot.com/2010/05/taste-of-night-by-pat-cadigan-part-1-of_17.html
Tags: 3.5, science fiction, t serial
