Fried steak. Every time he woke up, his senses were overwhelmed with the smell of fried steak. "Lights on." The sudden yet expected blinding light made him groan and roll over. He missed the old fluorescent light bulbs, the low hum and significantly dimmer light compared to the new LED lights in his room. But the station commander wanted everything...
A very slow built story about a character's transformation from being entirely male, to having to accept his magically switching gender. There are sexy bits and they will be more frequent in planned subsequent chapters, but they are not the main focus. Please do not expect any quick thrill out of this story, but please make the most of the progressive deve...
This is my favorite time and place. A warm, sunny early Summers day. A pavement café with not just good, but dynamite service and the best barista's in the world. Not just America, Brazil, Canada, or anywhere, but the whole world. Across the street a little way from the college. It's where I like to come after a hard day in the lab, just chilling out and gir...
First, credit to the Editor of this one: Finchly. This is a story that is a few years old, I thought I'd get it out the way before I begin publishing my newer ones. The ending leaves the door open to a sequel which will, in all probability, never get written. ***** Android. A change of circumstances I know why I was recruited, and it wasn't only my acade...
I stepped away from the elevator as the doors started to close. The computer components were heading up to the portal, and I was down here. In the guts of Virgil Station. It wasn't Engineering - Engineering was where people turned theory into practicality. This was the area that was labeled on the map as Cryonics. It was where I had started. It was back to t...
I probably don't have all the details exactly correct, but this conveys the essence of a relationship I had in my freshman year of college. I have changed her name because if any of her family should stumble across this, they would have been very likely to recognize her. * Like the overwhelming majority of guys, I was a virgin when I got to college many ye...
The void stretched before him, a canvas of perfect darkness punctuated only by the dying light of the event horizon. Bobby Kestrel stood at the observation deck of the Eternal Glory, watching as the last remaining black hole in Sector 7 pulsed with gravitational waves. The reinforced quantum glass should have made him feel secure, but nothing truly felt safe...
The Pioneer Spirit. I was escorted through the ship and along the way I was informed that I was to meet their leader. They called him "Captain" and suggested that I do so as well if I knew what was good for me. When I looked him over there was nothing about the man that indicated that he had authority over anyone. I could see why he was not a member of the...
Credits: elyria steele - Story Photo Your name is Enter, you recently graduated from High School, and you are attending Enter to graduate with a PhD in Math and Physics and possibly World History because when you grow up you would like to become a teacher in one of those subjects. Your families has a house near your campus and after promising your parents th...
After contributing so many pieces on the ways of the flesh to this site, I thought I might contribute at least one piece of the ways of the soul to provide some balance. (This subject is what I focus on my other life.) Do you survive the death of the physical body? That depends on what you are. You may not be what you think you are. You, like Scrooge, may n...