Tales from Ancient and Future Times
By Kate Macleod
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"Tales from Ancient and Future Times" collects five stories from fantasy and science fiction writer Kate MacLeod: the science fiction story "Taren and Keui", tale of two alien beings finding a way out of a zero sum game; the dark fantasy tale "The Story for the Letters", about a little girl and an ancient evil; the science fiction story "AI: Aesir Intelligence", where the sole survivor of a shuttle crash stays alive on a hostile world with the guidance of some unconventional babysitters; the science fiction story "Upon the Lonesome Wild" about a woman meant to be the matriarch of a far reaching clan on a newly discovered world who instead finds herself alone on a dying one; and the science fiction novelette "The Inscrutable Visages of the Sowmyatha" where a young officer finds it easier to communicate with a rocklike alien race than her human teammates.
Kate Macleod
Dr. Kate MacLeod is an innovative inclusive educator, researcher, and author. She began her career as a high school special education teacher in New York City and now works as faculty in the college of education at the University of Maine Farmington and as an education consultant with Inclusive Schooling. She has spent 15 years studying inclusive practices and supporting school leaders and educators to feel prepared and inspired to include all learners.
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Tales from Ancient and Future Times - Kate Macleod
TALES FROM ANCIENT AND FUTURE TIMES
KATE MACLEOD
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Taren and Keui
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Upon the Lonesome Wild
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TAREN AND KEUI
The Taren had left the plains behind shortly after sunrise just as the symphony of birds was dying down and the whispers of things moving through the tall grass was beginning. The only sound since had been its own footfalls, the skittering of gravel it had dislodged bouncing back down the rocky slope, and the rare screech of a hawk circling high above. The sudden cry of a Keui almost at its feet was so startling the Taren's plasimetal body hardened in defensive response, nearly causing it to fall as its long, loose strides tightened.
But it didn't fall, and a momentary thought relaxed its body. It ran silently and leapt to the top of a nearby boulder, scanning the rocky landscape around it.
So many crags and nooks, so many shadowy places. Not like the open grasslands below. The Keui must have thought it could hide here, but there was no hiding from starving Taren, and the three wrestling the lone Keui to the ground were clearly running on the last dregs of jing. They were slow, awkward, their joints stiff and their plasimetal flesh a dark rusty gray, like blood and ash.
The Taren on the rock fingered its energy blades. The fight for life at its feet was none of its business. But the Keui cried out again, one of its attackers prying into its belly aperture with desperate fingers, and the Taren found itself leaping off the rock, an energy blade spinning in each hand.
Creatures of blood responded to each other's calls, to feed young or protect a pack member or softly nose a sick comrade. The Taren had observed it on many occasions. But its plasimetal stuff came with no such instincts. There was only jing and who possessed it. As the three starving Taren turned to face its blades it saw the Keui beyond, crawling away, its own jing-deprived flesh thick and dark. The Taren alone had jing in abundance, jing enough to outrun them all without even trying. This fight was illogical.
And quickly over; the numbers didn't matter when its jing-rich body moved swift and lithe while the other three were awkward and lethargic. They quickly retreated, not wanting to waste what little they had left in a hopeless battle.
The Taren extinguished its blades and slipped the hilts back into the loops of its belt. It turned to the Keui, which was still backing away.
Conserve your jing, there is no need to run. I mean you no harm,
the Taren said. Rest, it's nearly nightfall. You'll feel stronger after you generate.
Thank you,
the Keui said, running smoothing hands over its body. Its flesh was dense but not entirely unresponsive; with patience it was removing the marks where the three Taren had grasped its body, where the one had tried to pry its belly open.
In the morning you should get back to the Keui herds,
the Taren said. There's safety in numbers for your kind.
I am not like my kind,
it said.
Keui life is hard,
the Taren said. The strong ones leave the others behind, like bait. No, sacrifices. The strong grow stronger and the weak barely make it from day to day. I've… seen it.
There is no safety for me no matter where I am; I prefer to be here.
Suit yourself,
the Taren said, then leapt back up onto the boulder to look around. It was growing dark fast as the sun sank behind the mountain. Light still reached the grasslands below. A smaller herd of Keui were bedding down for the night near the foothills, oblivious to the Taren creeping towards them through the tall grass. Beyond the grass the shallow sea glistened red and gold in the dying light, and beyond that the sky met the earth. The Taren turned to look up at the mountain, the center of the world, so tall it touched the domed sky at its highest point.
The Keui below was sweeping dust out of a hollow in the rock, preparing to curl up for the night. The Taren hopped down, its feet striking the ground making the Keui flinch. The two spent the night on opposite sides of the fissure between the rocks. The Taren suspected the Keui slept little. When the first light of dawn reached them its plasimetal was as dark and stiff as the night before.
You're a slow generator,
the Taren noted. The Keui looked away, wrapping its arms around its hollow middle, its long braid loops hiding its face. If those three come back for you they will be really desperate. They might end you. I've seen it more and more, jing-less husks of Keui slowly turning to dust in the grasslands.
Still the Keui didn't answer. The Taren looked up the mountainside. I'm going up the mountain. It will be hard going but I wouldn't object to some company.
Why?
the Keui asked.
To look around. I expect you can see the whole world from there. The peak touches the sky.
Why let me come?
the Keui clarified.
I mean you no harm, I just find walking alone too quiet.
The Taren looked back over its shoulder at the plains below. I too am not like my kind.
The Keui rose creakily to its feet then gave a nod and the two started the long climb up the mountain.
It was indeed slow-going, the jing-deprived Keui not able to move faster than a shuffling gait. Occasionally the Taren scouted ahead to find an easier route, its lithe body leaping and running over the tops of boulders. It would get to the top faster on its own but it suddenly felt no need to hurry. It was likely a fool's errand anyway. Its last quest to the outer rim of the world had been fruitless: days and days spent walking the circumference only to end up back where it had started, never finding a way out or a clue as to what lay beyond the dome of the sky.
If the mountain had no answer the Taren would need to find other questions.
The Taren guessed they were a third of the way up the mountain when the setting sun forced them to stop. The Keui slumped wordlessly to the ground but the Taren once more found higher ground to scan the surroundings.
The skittering of rock it had been hearing throughout the day might be the work of blood animals, but it suspected the three starving Taren were still trailing them. They were too weak to catch even the slowest members of the grassland herds, this half-dead Keui was the best they could hope for.
The Taren leapt down to the hollow under the rock the Keui had chosen for their camp.
It's cold,
the Keui said. I feel stiff.
You will feel better in the morning,
the Taren said.
I don't think I will.
The Taren said nothing.
How far back can you remember?
the Keui asked.
I don't know. I never counted the days. I don't think on the past.
I can remember further back than anyone I've met. I remember long ago things were different. Taren would bring gifts to Keui, and Keui would freely share jing in return.
I remember,
the Taren said, but the memory was an old one, faded.
"One Taren decided that just taking what it wanted was better and then they all were doing it. It wasn't always like it