Stories posted 3/28/2007

  • The Options Inspired by text

    “Do something for you?”

    “Yes.”

    “Is this going to be, like, difficult to do?”

    “Difficult?”

    “Yes, difficult. Like, would I …

  • Show and Tell Inspired by text

    Anso’s face fell. “Father Marsilius, when last we met..”

    “I have had time to discuss that incident with my superiors, and we…

  • Thoughts by my ex-husband Inspired by text

    What about you? Asked the other guy. The guy with the fruit in hand and fabric around his neck.

    What about me?

    You’re …

  • Pirates!!

    My tale begins in the middle of Aritias sea near the coast of simion where a ship sails bearing the jolly roger. its crew of …

  • The Girl with the Iron Shoes

    She woke up, feeling nothing special, as usual. Anita rubbed her eyes. Her hands touched the velvet texture of her bed. “What…

  • The Future Weaver Inspired by text

    “A prophet’s job is never done”, they said. Marroc wondered if that was indeed true. He has been so tired now, wandering arou…

  • The Right Song Inspired by text

    “White, yellow and orange
    This is but a simple change
    Things seen in reverse
    Would suddenly become terse

    Smooth the flow of …

  • My Ex-Husband Sequel Continued 2 Inspired by text

    As he was pouring the wine, I noticed that he got this scar on his small finger. “That’s sexy!” I said to myself. It was silv…

  • The Airlock Spill... Inspired by text

    “This is stupid! How could you have locked yourself there!”

    “You locked me in.”

    “Huh? What’s wrong? You’re not being your r…

  • Erkenntnis, womöglich zu spät Inspired by text

    Mein Triumph währt nur kurz, ist nicht einmal in Zehntelsekunden messbar. Dann setzt die Erkenntnis ein: Er ist weg. Meine Wu…

  • Sweet Summer

    We’d only just met a few months earlier and I wondered how I ended up in that beat-up old VW with her. We listened to The Wal…

  • “Rural Route”

    We lived in Colony Park, NC, just outside of Durham, bible-belt stuff. My address was 14 RR5, Colony Park. The “RR” was short…

  • Descent into Hell

    Markham descended into the depths of Hell, and the archangel followed. Past burning souls and pits of the damned, they surged…

  • The night father.

    In the night a boy was born. Thirteen years passed, and the boy screamed as his mothers heart was torn from her, he knew he w…

  • Monochrome Inspired by text

    Yawning, she sat up to examine this morning’s bedroom. Sunlight spread across the lush plum carpet, slightly obscured by the …

  • Ecosystem

    The family home was full of life. Not in the sense of joy or hope or laughter, but in the biological sense. Moths in the cupb…

  • The Coomers of Lake Derry Inspired by text

    Jefferson lit his pipe again and settled into his desk (well, really it had been the Chief’s desk, but he didn’t see any othe…

  • The Growing Trail of Clues in Lake Derry Inspired by text

    The full moon shone through the front window; outside Jefferson could hear the dissonant strains of night creatures’ lullabie…

  • Wait Here Inspired by text

    “You Stuart?” the crewman asked as we set foot on the freighter.

    “Yes,” I said. “Clark and Brenda.”

    “Wait here,” he said.

    ...

  • Sirenian vampires

    Blood. A song. A wish in the night. For a dream they fight. Because of love they choose to kill. Because of the dark they are…

  • Overbooked Inspired by text

    We ended up standing in the middle of the freighter’s main loading bay for most of an hour. I wasn’t angry, I’m sure the capt…

  • The Space Diaries of Earthborn Maggie

    “Tongue Please.” Maggie could program her toothbrush to sound like whomever she wanted, and today it greeted her with the v…

  • Oops

    And then I says to her, “oh, I’m sorry, I thought that was your ear!”

    That’s what I get for yelling into her elbow, I guess

  • Space Burp Residue Inspired by text

    Along the left side of the tunnel, shadowed by the corrugations of the pipe, was a large, greasy-looking, black splotch. Fluf…

  • Another Grisly Crime Scene in Lake Derry Inspired by text

    Fred Coomer’s legendarily handsome face was no longer present in its traditional perch upon his skull; it was, instead, paste…

  • Tunnel of the Space Burps Inspired by text

    It wasn’t charred Tarsian remains, as I had first feared. It seemed to be glass—but not ordinary bottle glass. This was thi…

  • Ill Met (Guardians, Ep. 7) Inspired by text

    Somewhere around the first minute, I knew this wasn’t going to be an ordinary fate-dive. There was no buffeting to and fro on…

  • De-sex my De Facto Mature