"Go forth. Fetch yon stick." The German Shepard known as Xander races across the grass to retrieve a very special stick. Carefully biting down upon it he brings it back to its owner with a playful poise. Accepting the drool covered wand was a younger man in a dingy purple robe. Tethered tightly about his waist by a golden sash. A beard dangling from his chi...
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Author's note: This chapter is self-edited so please excuse any typos or grammatical errors. I have tried to eliminate them but they may have slipped through. The next chapter is about two-thirds the way done and as long as real life doesn't interfere to much it should be ready to post in a couple weeks. I hope you enjoy this chapter and please take a momen...
So, Abby, you may ask: Why are you buck naked, tied to a tritium ringed 50 megaton fusion-implosion bomb on an alien planet in orbit around the star 55 Cancri? Weren't you doing math homework like earlier this month? Why can't you have normal hobbies, like normal teenagers? "I believe that this may, in fact, be stomach acid," my girlfriend said, craning he...
We'd arrived on this wonderful, beautiful, fantasy island at night, unfortunately. The feeling when that wave of heat struck you was wonderful- you knew you had truly arrived, that you had certainly left cold rainy England far far behind. So the first impressions were it was hot- so hot, and noisy! The insects were playing their strings, it seemed, as if th...
*Our shadow is always with us, thou we cannot always see it* (Thanks to Talenwolf for ideas story ideas and Shawhollow for editing.) (There is a great deal of violence in this tale but I promise it will make sense before we are done. The 'hero' is no Conan the Barbarian – normally. Slapping girls and woman is very abnormal but I hope understanding will com...
The funny thing about space – beyond the asphyxiation and eyeball exploding and radiation – was how it took everything totally logical and threw it on its head. Most of my life was spent picturing space battles as being either sea battles or air battles, just with a prettier backdrop and force fields. Nope! Nada! Wrong! Also, technically, so was the eyebal...
Jeannie had no sooner disappeared from sight, than Madge turned to me, saying, "We need to get her back here. Josh I love you. And I love Jeannie. How can we make this work? Not for two days, but long term?" Holding her to me I answered, "I've been thinking on it. Let's start with the kids. We need to know them. See if they are compatible with us. Face it,...
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"USS Surefoot-A, Captain's Log, Stardate 45300.18, Captain Esek Hrelle, Commanding: We are on approach to a sector of the Federation-Cardassian border bridged by the Arkady Cluster, a quasar-like phenomenon of collapsed stars listed as a Class-6 navigational hazard due to the Murasaki Effect it produces. We are here ostensibly to refuel and refit the squad...