Crater's Edge


The year is 2235 and Earth is colonising the planets.  Work on the new city at Three-Craters has nearly stopped.  Deep underground, strange accidents and power failures plague the site and the miners believe that the place is cursed.  Kalen Trinneer is sent to investigate but finds that Three-Craters will not give up its secrets easily.  Is the site really cursed? Do the answers lie in the other time zone whose population share the planet?  Kalen's search for answers takes him on a dangerous journey where h finds love and betrayal, a journey that doesn't end until he eventually discover the truth about himself and the society in which he lives.

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Author Name : Lucy Andrews

     Lucy Andrews was born in the north of England and studied law and psychology at University. After working for most of her professional life in London, Lucy now lives on the south coast of England where she writes first time. Crater's Edge is published by Solstice Publishing.


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My great grandfather was a Slave

My grandfather was a Native

My grandmother was a Bantu

My mother was a kaffir, Nigga, Negro

Names imposed by shackles

But an Afrakan I am

An identity my forefathers were deprived of


An identity I am now polluting with the fumes of cigarettes

In dope I am giving it another face

In ecstasy I am giving it a comical image

My drunken stupor gives it an unstable belonging

My borrowed accent contradicts what it represents

My imitated dress code conceals its beauty

My adopted religion undermines my intellectual prowess

My language deafens my ancestors

My values are valueless

My mind is discriminatory

It repels anything indigenous

Whilst absorbing all that is alien

None can identify with me

Even those I am emulating

Patriotism I reserve for my kind

I look down at my patriots

If I were xenophobic

I could have been my own victim

I pride myself in my slanted inferior education

An education promptly deleting my true history

Ignorance is my custom

I am dreaming dreams my forefathers cannot interpret

I am singing praise songs for my dying culture

I am branding a heritage

I cannot inherit

Knowledge of freedom is embedded in my subconscious

But suppressed by fear

Fear to develop my culture and identity

Fear to be rejected by the world

Fear to be different and still love myself

Yet with no identity I remain

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