Excerpt from Above A Whisper (Nanowrimo 2016) Cryogenic sleep is still pretty much in its infancy. I mean it’s safe, from the viewpoint of the higher ups. People show up alive, and after a brief rehabilitation, they are ready to work. The first few people to Mars went in the traditional way; awake for theContinue reading “Cyronics”
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For November
November is just coming up. For those of you who weren’t around several months ago, I participated in Camp Nanowrimo and wrote “Wall of Trump.” November is the real thing. National Novel Writing Month 50k words in one month. However, now I’m not working a full-time job. I’m writing the Sequel to “Mother of Mars;” youContinue reading “For November”
It Takes Two to Collide
Mike adjusted the rear-view mirror that insisted in shining the glaring sun into his eyes. There was nobody on the road anyways, in either direction. Nothing behind him but the setting sun. He had left it all behind. Peering down at the face of his cell phone, the last bar flickered on and off, before finallyContinue reading “It Takes Two to Collide”
Picture of a Girl
He dabbed at the individual colors on his pallet, adding a bit of the titanium white to the pink. There were faint graphite lines drawn on the canvas, partially erased. He looked on. “The fireplace feels nice. My parents had one long ago.” She rubbed her neck, wavy hair flowing down onto the cushions ofContinue reading “Picture of a Girl”
The Power of Blood
Hell to Pay: Chapter 7 The blood flowed into the back of his mouth. The room was cold, but the blood was warm. It tasted rancid. The fur tickled his throat and he promptly spit the skull out on the ground in front of him. More blood dripped from his lips, and the decapitated body wasContinue reading “The Power of Blood”