Firedance: Words that Burn A searing selection of short stories from the circle of Firedance authors. "The child, the girl, slowly rose up out of the water, then turned away, laughing, and skipped and danced over the path of fire towards the setting sun." "My kind, the Fire Dancers, we make the machines work. We harvest the sun for energy." "The star had been growing closer to the atmosphere. The forests burned with fire that ran across the ground like sunlight at daybreak. It was a ragged, wild dance that left the land exhausted." "Fire danced amongst the rebels. Horses bolted, their manes,...