Stories posted 3/27/2007
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Post Lunch Mind-Worms
After lunch they would invade.
They have been here since the dawn of the afternoon shift.
Not always did people work after …
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An Offer He Can't Refuse

5 a.m. Lou was arriving at his job as a garbage collector. Well, not garbage collector, really. That at least would have been…
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Destination, Unknown (Guardians, Ep. 6)

The wind pulled at my hair, cheeks and clothes as I fell.
From here the cliff was almost 2000 feet to the sea below. The fa…
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See Through Engine

Kayla was…odd.
Barely fourteen years old and the child held the lives of thousands in her hands. That kinda did some menta…
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Clockwork Tubes

The young monk finished his work for the night and gathered together the encoded manuscript. The perforated vellum was not to…
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Kayla

“How close?” We could be famous, and rich if we could get a good scan of the first aliens ever encountered.
“Real close. The…
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From Hell in the Burrow
“We’ve got a ‘nother one, sir,” said Constable Wilhelm Maniculatus, his whiskers ablaze with activity. “A mess, like the othe…
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Funeral For a Friend

Clickity-clackity, clickity-clackity
Jason hated the train. There were certain uncomfortable things about New York that se…
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Free For All
In January, the time-travelers began appearing in droves. They wore the garb of many different centuries. Most wandered aimle…
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The perfect pants

There’s nothing better than leather pants. Reveal everything and expose nothing. Must meet age, weight and endowment standard…
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Personal Ads for Clothes

Penelope tussled with the newspaper, just trying to get it open. Damn things, no wonder online news was getting more popular….
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A Little Misunderstanding
Frankie died composing a sonnet to his mistress. Keeled over of a stroke caused by a small blood vessel bursting somewhere de…
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The First Suspect of Lake Derry

Jefferson stood, resolute, disgusted. He spoke to the fishermen in low tones. “We got ourselves a heap of trouble, and I ain’...
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They Call Me God-Killer
They call me God-Killer.
In the mountains of the pale sun, where the moons cleave the rocks in twain, flowing avalanche of s…
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Signals
Jake could hardly be described as an outcast. He was a likable guy who just couldn’t read women, hardly anything unusual in t…
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The Winter of Our Discotheque, Part 1/2

Feet shuffle through a fine nanite snow, ankles cutting patterns in the powder. Rhythmic thunder vibrates the floor and the n…
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olympian exile

“Do you ever think about our having children again?”
A puzzled look crept over my face as I cast a sidelong glance at her. I…
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The Winter of our Discotheque, Part 2/2

Out of the left speaker column he blasts 5/4 time. Out of the right 12/10. The nanite snowfall bends to his will, bullied by …
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Oversized Cozy Sweater

Penelope snorted bitterly, and thought of her last boyfriend-
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How to Buy a Time Machine
Sam was having a crummy day, a lackluster week, and a downright disappointing life. His girlfriend broke up with him, his car…
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Jessica Patiently Observes the End of the World

Over the past week Mom had gotten really freaked out over everything on the news, but Jessica was more inclined to believe Ms…
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My final crushing defeat.
At the Alice Springs airport Norma and I took
Dramamine before shipping out. Mine worked fine and although Norma did not have… -
The Most Eligible Bachelor in Lake Derry

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Talbot Regards the Reboot at the End of the World

Well, we’re all here. Crazy, huh?
I’m enjoying the ectosun with forty billion of my best friends when there’s another flash….
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To The End

Her body lay in a closed casket, of course. There was simply no way to do a real viewing, but her sister had demanded that th…
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The Anonymous Tipster of Lake Derry

He should have known better than to assume the pie was baked by Donna Lee; closer inspection revealed Mrs. Smith’s engraved…
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Never believe the stories
Pulsating cracks of light were appearing in the barrier erected in desperation around M. Lis and M. Pearl. M. Lis is on the v…
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Love on the rocks
From the top of the Clark Heimser bank building, at the northeast corner, if you stand on your tiptoes, you can just barely s…
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oh damn

“OK..”
“OK..?”
“We need some garlic and silver”
“I did say zombies right?” Bill gave me a look “Not vampires”
“Oh, righ…
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Contribution to the Great Zombie Epic I
The decision weather I should burn the bodies or leave them to rot…if they rot…was taken out of my hands. For all I know …
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Contribution to the Great Zombie Epic II
I moved on legs that shook and buckled. I buzzed with adrenalin. I moved to wear I thought I had heard the whistle. The summe…
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Contribution to the Great Zombie Epic II

I moved on legs that shook and buckled. I buzzed with adrenalin. I moved to wear I thought I had heard the whistle. The summe…
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Contribution to the Great Zombie Epic III

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Contribution to the Great Zombie Epic IV

. She moved a backpack onto her shoulder and stood again. “I needed to get them to leave the house so I could get some things…
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Contribution to the Great Zombie Epic V

That’s my family. They got sick. They tried to get me. I hid in my tree house till I ran out of water. Then I blew the whistl…
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Boney and Fleshy Go Shopping

“Heh, we’ve got customers.”
I instinctively turned around, lost for a moment, and before I could think I was talking.
“Can …
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Heresy

The Abbot was a wizened, prune of a man. He hunched over a simple cane, carved from the trunk of an Ash tree, and gestured fo…
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The New Chief of Lake Derry

“Well,” a rather shellshocked Jefferson Trestlehorn said aloud to no one in particular. “That’s a .357 Magnum, b’God.”
Under…
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Tortilla and Flauta

Enchilada and Taco Bob had identical twin daughters: Tortilla and Flauta. Tortilla was kind, sweet and easy to get along with…
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The Prowling Sniper of Lake Derry

It was already an hour past Jefferson’s bedtime. Yet here he was in his pajamas, standing with Ralph Ames at the side of U.S….
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A Gunfight In Lake Derry

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Politics Are Complicated (1)

Sandra kept giving the spiders her offerings, of course. She never thought about what the ants, the flies, and the aphids mig…
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Politics Are Complicated (2)

As the insect communities began to organize, Sandra watched the webs in vain for some sign that her overtures of peace had be…
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The Late Late Night at Lake Derry

The note was identical to the previous one, written on the back of a hardware store receipt:
“Lake Derry need a doctor.
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Athena's Station Part 4

She removed the padlock from the front doors and threw them wide open for him. She bade him inside, and as she followed him i…
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Reattributing Retribution

The satisfaction turned to horror as she watched the hapless guppy’s frenzied struggle, aquarium water soaking the year-end t…
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The Light of the Empire part VI

“Wizards”, Kaijan thought disgustedly. “What the hell are those useless fools doing here”?
And as luck would have it, one of…
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Captive in the Morning

Dawn arrived without warning and I awoke to find myself chained to one of the desert monoliths far from civilization. The sha…
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wtf

“Wake up, Cassandra.”
The voice was deep, but neither male nor female. It had a rhythm and cadence far too even to be human….