His name was Marc and he loved traveling. The 19 year old had visited most of Europe as a child and had been to Eastern Asia several times before. His love for traveling had thrown him this summer into a completely new adventure: Arusha, Tanzania. He knew going there that his trip wasn't going to be easy but he could have never guessed how memorable it was g...
{I haven't been writing much lately, for one thing my wife Debra is gone off to school so all week, and sometimes two in a row I am here at home by myself. I guess I don't like it all that much, but we do what we have to. For some reason with an empty house I find myself spending more time down at the jetty fishing than sitting around writing. Sometimes I...
Finn was always bigger than all the kids of his age and always wanted to be a professional WWF wrestler. When he reached puberty, after an initial growth spurt for a year, however, his growth slowed and his peers partly closed the gap. He worked the weights hard, eating his family almost out of house and home, but still didn't make the progress he had hoped...
THOMAS DEAN PARTINGS Ch4: NEW BEGINNINGS Arriving home mostly intact, following release from one week's detention for classification at the National Service induction center, I appraised my situation. I came home with my own outer garments a raggy pair of jeans and ratty T -- Short. My boobs ached from an undersized bra; the waist band on the thong was unco...
The sound of the shotgun blast followed by the pain from Travis, and the panic from the others, told Alpha Calvin immediately that something had gone horribly wrong. He took off at a dead run for the next street, as his Pack members had been spread out to search the houses along the way out of town. He passed the horrified students in the hay wagon and burst...
Author's note: This story is part of a loosely connected series of stories inspired by Slyc_Willie in a thread on Lit's Authors Hangout. Read Slyc's TMA stories for a background on the Temporal Management Agency. *** "It seems to me, that as employees of the Temporal Management Agency, we ought to be able to make this slow week go faster," sighed Susan. Su...
Back in the seventies I was working for the County of Los Angeles Department of Health Services, after helping establish the first Free Clinic in L.A. I created a job with the Health Department helping communities start their own private, non-profit, free clinics. Each clinic's services depended on the needs of their community. In Compton, the American Ind...
Deanna and her husband sat in the cozy office and listened to details of the clinic. "We only admit married men to our facility, and everyone is given medical testing to be sure they're free of disease," the receptionist stated. "Then, we set a schedule when your husband can come here daily for a couple of hours. We use a variety of techniques to help him o...
This story is told from the point of view of two people, Michel and Sally. Each section is prefixed by name. It is written for my enjoyment and hopefully yours as well. ----- Michael: They call me Saint Michael behind my back, some with reverence, some with disdain and others with suspicion. All have a theory about my past but no-one knows the full story...
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