Stories posted 3/16/2007
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Chordite Dawn
The cordite in the air burned his nostrils. A dozen trams were still smoldering as the sun set. Minor fighting continued to h…
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Birth of the Firefox, Part 2

In the thirty years since its inception, Schin had seen the Firefox project go from Netscape’s red-headed stepchild to Micros…
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The Green War
Pollen Alert! Pollen Alert!
The trees are attacking! The trees are attacking!
Dry eyed and irritable, Mirabelle pushed asid…
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Joey and Sparks
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Haxsonville Florida
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The Red Pancho Of Death

Even with my eyes still closed, I could tell I was no longer in my bedroom. The comfortable smell of quilts around my face h…
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The Wench's Prize
” It’s mine! The doll was mine to begin with. ” Morgan screached, clutching an old doll tightly to her. Jessie picked up her …
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The War Message

With all her might, nimble Mirabelle dashed across the burnt plains and away from the unfriendly forest. Only a few more mile…
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Spirit of the Crema

That morning had started out like any other Thursday morning: I started walking the four blocks it took to get from my apartm…
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Seeded

I had just entered the workshop and poured myself some coffee this morning when a fellow coworker, Bob I think his name was, ...
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Spirit of the Crema, Part II

“Wh-what the hell,” I stammered.
“You are Worthy,” said the crema.
“And you’re a talking espresso.”
“No,” it replied, “We …
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the stolen
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De Luxe Olympia
I started on a typewriter just like this one, maybe this one. A De Luxe Olympia. I didn’t know QUERTY and was not acquainted …
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the stolen... more

We’re not that different, you and I he thought of the mosquito. _We both prey upon others. We both just want to be in and o…
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Infusion of the Crema

The renewed warmth of the cup felt comforting in my hands. I tried not to think too deeply about the Spirit as I lifted the c…
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The End of the World as We Know It

The problem with tea was that it always gives me terrible gas, Max thought to himself. And the problem with terrible gas is t…
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Thrust
His lance was hard in his hand, and he was drunk with excitement and anticipation. The shaft was rigid, and seemed to throb w…
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Der Daumen
“Wie haben Sie das eigentlich gemacht?” fragte die Schwester während sie den Daumen verband. Nina zögerte. Sollte Sie einer W…
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Flame War
Halogen lamps focused on the knees collapsing in the split second it took for the torso to somersault across the canopy in a …
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The Toaster Adventures, Part II

Looking down. Well, not really down, but more like I wasn’t sure which way was which without the familiar pull of gravity o…
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Father's Hazy Eyes

One of my father’s tidbits of advice comes to mind now. I’m not sure why. It doesn’t particularly apply to being trapped unde…
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My eyes could only focus on an imperfection in the floorboards—a sort of buckle in which i ascertained sorrow encapsulated. I…
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Keep Moving
Keep moving. Two months after Z-Day, and I’ve observed some rules. Rule #4: Keep moving. Click.
Staring up the business en…
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Not now, not like this

Interruption before response: first a crash, then a scream. Bathroom window. Her scream.
I dropped the tackle box I’d been…
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Inside The Box

I peeled back the tape and lifted a flap.
“It’s empty,” I said.
“It can’t be.”
The light wasn’t great, so I reached in a…
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Ice Worms of Titan
The Achilles Heel floated across the sea of liquid methane, its reinforced syntethetic hull cutting a line through the inco…
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Der Daumen dreht sich weiter
Egal, dachte sich Nina, die Tante hier soll von mir denken, was sie will, die sieht mich sowieso nie wieder!
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recomeço
6:00 da manhã
Abre os olhos, sem vontade de se levantar. Toma banho, não querendo despertar. Se enxuga, veste uma bermuda, va… -
Oops
He sat, well, not so much sat, as fell into, which was still quite the accomplishment of balance, given that he’d already dra…
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Der Daumen

Dabei war die Wahrheit doch, dass sie sich ihren Daumen auf einem Rock-Konzert an einer zerbrochenen Bierflasche aufgeschnitt…
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Ficlets, a small beginning...
Once upon a time… I was invited by Kevin Lawver to work on this awesome project called Ficlets. So the dream became reality…
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Losing Friends

“Jimmy! What are you doing here?”
“Running late. Will you clock me in?”
“If you worked here, sure. But I seem to remember M…
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Sleeping Armies of the King
“Wake up Giants, armies of the King, for now is my time of need! Grigori’s monstrosities have come from the depths of hell to…
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Crossing Lines

Chela took another drag and looked around.
Flowers and some herbs. A few vegatables peeking out from under greenery. All in … -
Fireworks at work
The day started off on a routine note , got up, brushed my teeth, dropped off kid to school and drove over to office. The bos…
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A Bad Case of the Mundays
“Now, what, Einstein?”
“I don’t know! Do we have any more ammunition?”
“Sure. I keep a stockpile of it right here behind my…
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Let me start again

First off, know that I hate tea.
I hate the pretentious, arrogant socialites that hold their pinkies up as they sip from the…
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Promise

It was standing there on the side of the road that I realized what had to be done. I took one last look over my shoulder at t…
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Resume from Last Played

I held down the fast-forward button as the date in the on-screen display crept onward, back toward the present-day. I stopped…
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Doom of the Ides
Beware the Ides of March. It’s too bad that I couldn’t have remembered, or payed attention to the warning sooner. Of course, ...
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A Calm Diversion

The door closed silently. His listless body hung over the bed, drenched in sweat. The old fan whirred above, barely moving th…
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Be Nice to Vicky
I had no idea that when I gave Vicky the flowers she would react so strangely.
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Manuel Returns

“Revenge!”
There are times you want to hear a squeaky Spanish accented voice shouting behind you. Like… Well I’m sure ther…
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My Angel

I started stroking Angel’s fur while I tried to puzzle this out. She always calmed me down when I felt nervous. Really, it’s …
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Yeah, it's Vicky

I was walking home to my apartment on 17th Street, thinking of how odd Vicky has been behaving lately, when a splash of color…
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An angel

As the juice drips down Stephan’s chin, he is overcome with vertigo as the world spins around him.
In moments, it passes.
T…
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Fortsetzung aus dem Comment- Bereich
Doch all ihre Bemühungen halfen nicht ihre Schmerzen zu verbergen. Angestrengt lächelte sie weiter während die Schwester mit …
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He who roars

He who roars stalked the great expanse searching for new prey. The green fluff of squeaking had succumbed to his stealthy a…
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Looting an Empty Planet

Max took a deep breath, counted to ten. “Uh, Fender, there’s a Kmart right across the street. I always thought it was way stu…
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Die Schwester

das Sie ja nicht an dem Verband herumspielen sollte. Da viel Ninas Blick auf den Verband, er wirkte für Sie wie eine Rolle Mü…
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More About My Father

“My Sweetest Agatha,”
They all begin that way. After that, everything crumbles. He would say things like:
“Perhaps next tim…
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Coins from the Sky
The bag slammed through the skylight, raining coins and glass pellets all over the lobby. Not that we knew it was a bag, it m…
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Shooting
He just stood there, staring off into space, his breath rising above him in the calm winter morning. This image should be cal…
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Houseguest
How many times had I asked him to lock the door when he left the house? In this neighborhood, you never know who might let th…
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Five ALIVE!

So, having given up on finding Mr. Right, I decided to make one. Frankly, it didn’t take an Einstein. Just a bit of heavy dig…
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I Am Not Stalking Vicky!

I’m not a stalker! Well, I’m sure you understand that, but Tina didn’t see it that way, and neither did the judge. Now I’...
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The News

Sarah twirled her fork in what was left of the plate of spaghetti, wasting time before she had to go home. She didn’t know wh…
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The Queen of All Housecats

She was twenty-two feet tall from the tip of her foreclaw to the tip of her ear, and she was the ruler of all she surveyed. T…
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Coming soon, to a theater near you

Coming soon, to a theater near you…
They thought they could keep them down in the garden.
They thought they were safe.
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The Good Day

The gypsy looked into my coffee, reading the beans. “Looks like you will have a pretty cheery day today.”
But, believe me, I…
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The Meaning
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Oh, Snap
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Hello, Dali

As the intercom cut off, the ship seemed to shudder, knocking the mop out of my hands. I watched in growing horror as it righ…
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Operation: Gooshyfood

Fluffy finished wiring the last connection. This was it. She was finally ready.
It had taken the longest time to track down …
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Move it, Pinky

In April a shower unlike you’ve ever experienced.
Will bring May flowers of a kind you never knew.
This June, a lawn yo…
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Struck
A slapping sound, less loud than thunder, but no less sharp. The crack of soft skin wronged against stubbled skin impenitent….
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Woah Means No

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Spreadsheet, part 6

With the ropes over her shoulders, it only took Parity a few sharp tugs to get the enough slack around her waist to bring her…
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Tis The Season
The ache creeps into my shoulders, spreads down my arms.
Is it from hunching over the keyboard? Is it my posture?
A tickle …
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revolt
Then the people rose up, incensed out of anger, guilt, greed, frustration…an economy in motion lorded over by their darkest…
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Eternal Present
It was a late summer afternoon. A breeze came up the hill from the sea below.
An old man made his way up the hill. Slowly, t…
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When Fighters Become Lovers

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Spreadsheet, part alt-6

With a jerk, the conveyor suddenly doubled its speed.
The last thing Parity saw was Spreadsheet smirking down at her from th…
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Pop Pop Entranced
The blue glow was dim and distant. Still, little Pop Pop was able to sense the faint light calling out for her. The girl shoo…
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Intangible
With the car coming at him faster than a shot from a canon, and the driver paying more attention to tuning the radio than wha…
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The Family Curse
Frostbite got Mom. For Dad, it was pneumonia. My older brother struggled for half a decade with the whooping cough but he eve…
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Spreadsheet, part alt-7

Parity darted forward, noticing that all the wireframe pipes seemed to be tagged with identifiers that expanded like tooltips…
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Just Us Until the End

Fender thumb-keyed a message into his phone, spelled out with angular, multi-branched glyphs. Roughly translated from the Gum…
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Eat your Veggies
“I just ate lunch and it actually had some vegetables in it. I can feel my blood circulating for the first time in 24 hours. ...
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The American Dream

Wait. Maybe I’m going about this the wrong way. I mean really, a rifle? I’m supposed to be quail hunting. Since when do you h…
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Meeting
Angie stared at the remnants of her rum and coke, slowly circling the straw around the glass. Trying not to appear too eager,...
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Walking On Sunshine

“You know,” said Sonja, the thick Persian accent dripping from her lips like too much DiSaronno in too small a glass, “dancin…
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If This Was My Baby

I looked down at the little 6 month old baby my friend was rocking in her arms.
“I love it when she’s like this,” the new mo…
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Sea Chat
I was 43 when the whales started talking. Dolphins too.
I happened to be down at the dock in our little waterfront town wit…
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Asequal
Then I realized: I’m asleep. i awoke and jumped down from my bunkbed above my brother, who was sleeping like a dead man lies….
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Willy's Offer

I was surprisingly unconcerned about my sanity. For some reason, my tete-a-tete with the marine mammal seemed ordinary, if a …
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Cheers

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Things Not Seen
“Have you ever actually seen one before?”
“Well, no. Now that you mention it. But there’s lots of stuff I’ve never actually …
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Der letzte Abend
Der letzte Abend von Felix von Pless
Es war der letzte Abend der Sommerfahrt.
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Playing Innocent

I grinned at Julia as she wandered in from her bedroom the next morning. “Morning, sleepyhead.”
“Morning.”
“So what’d you d…
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The Cat

It all seemed so real… The shark glided through the bustling waters of sky. Was it a dream? Was it reality? He didn’t know,...
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Schwach

“Sie arbeiten zuviel,” grunzte die Schwester. “Man sollte am besten garnicht mehr aus dem Haus gehen, bei allem, was einem da…
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Walking on Shoeshine

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Sentry
The air was thin but clear. You could almost see the curvature of the planet on the horizon. The sky above was still lit by t…
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It's going to feel great
She stood by the window looking out. It was still dark, but she could hear the rain hitting the windowsill. Ever since she de…
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Birth of the Firefox, Part 3

A few more keystrokes and the uplink was done, the innocuous-looking code added to the nightly build using an alias he was 95…
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how do I delete a story?

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Getting Things Done
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Getting Things Done to Me

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The Lid

I can’t get the lid off. I can’t get the lid off. I can’t get the lid off. I need what’s inside. My head is going to explod…
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Computer Logic

“Please. Now what would that accomplish? Either way, you will die. If you wish to end your life, as you say, it would still b…
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No Lid-Proof Child

And then my four-year-old son toddles in from the next room, plucks the bottle out of my hands, and deftly twists the lid off…
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Sic Semper Tyrannis
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Feline Courtship Ritual

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Requiem for a Cat-Lady
“I just had a frakked-up thought,” Simon said, stopping short as he reached for the doorknob.
“What’s up?” Sarah asked, her …
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The Case of Richard Nixon and the Novocaine Curse
The sonic pick whined, faded. My dentist dabbed my cheek, suctioned spit from my mouth and said, “There we are. Go rinse.”
I…
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The Gum'Bnds

Leaving a trail of sludge and interstellar waste in its wake, the Legerdemain approached Earth, carrying with it two of the m…
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Hard to Find Good Help
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Whole Lotta Bull

We stood there for a moment looking at Bill’s car.
“Well, I see you finally found a can big enough for you,” I said. “I’m im…
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The Maker's Hands
What was I thinking? What was I thinking? What was I thinking?
The regretful mantra echoed in his skull to the crispy beat…
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Death and Sausages

George hated dragons. They killed his family, and worse, they smelled of death and sausages. He killed dragons by the dozens,...
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The Breathing of Airports

When nobody is around, the buildings breathe.
Any building will do this, though with older buildings it is more noticeable, ...
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City Under Glass

No one was sure how the city had come to be enclosed in the temporospatial discontinuity. It had just sort of—happened one da…
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Wet with Willie

While barely glancing back, I stepped off into the water with Willie. It was cold, it was salty, it was about what you’d expe…
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Fizzmeinia

Bzz bzzz bzzzzz
He tried to bat the fly away from his ear, but his hand wouldn’t move. He tried with his other hand, which m…