Ever since I was a kid, really, I’ve loved science fiction and fantasy, and I’ve long wanted to write SF. Over the years I’ve works up lots of background material, written vignettes and shorts, and started many more novels than I’ve finished. Most, though by no means all, of this work has gone unfinished and un-submitted. Since college I’ve been pretty busy, though, and for the past fifteen years I’ve been involved one way or another with the Internet which has kept me too occupied to do more than tinker and ponder concepts.
One of my pet peeves about SF (or, for that matter, fantasy) is excessive hand-waving. You know what I mean, dialog or exposition intended to paper over the fact that something is happening because the author wants it to happen, not because it would have happened. And of those, rocket-less space drives are usually prime offenders. I’ll credit David Weber with confounding me the most with his “impeller” drive – a contrivance intended to ensure that his ships have broadsides and rake-able fore and aft aspects. As much as I love the stories set in the Honor Harrington universe, this drive makes me … peevish.
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