Suzanne was gorgeous. 5 feet 1 half inch tall, 105 lbs, brown shimmering chestnut hair that hung down to her shoulder blades, hazel eyes that changed color like a chameleon depending on what she was wearing, and flawless, creamy smooth skin. She was 21 years 6 days old in June of 1991. She also appeared to have an outstanding figure. She was working as a foo...
Chapter 1.01 The Way it Was In the early days of the twentieth century, scientists debated whether environmental factors or genes dominated in the growth and thought of human beings, plants and animals. A primitive tribe of humans called Russians hypothesized that mere thought or need could select for better genes. Others such as Mendelev argued that survi...
Greg Wilson had been a reporter at the Chicago Tribune for the past three years, but he was pretty sure that his latest assignment was a new low. He had gotten used to covering stories of national and international importance like the school shooting in Newtown and the Russian annexation of Crimea, but declining subscription sales and a new editor-in-chief m...
Tuesday: "Ben I'm going down for an early swim before it gets busy." Sophie gently said to me, It was still early and I was pretty much asleep when she spoke. "Huh? What time is it?" I murmured. "It's just gone 8, get some more sleep if you want" She replied. I was a little puzzled, so far on the holiday she refused to leave my side, the only times we h...
Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 10 Ninety minutes after he finishes speaking to Coy and Sierra, Rick starts the heavy drum soundtrack, signaling the extras it's time to file into the stands and take their seats. Rick and Giselle, with help from Pip, are dressed, Rick in his tunic and toga, and Giselle in the flowing robes of a noble Roman woma...
We had received a dinner invitation from Dee and Daniel, a married couple that had started working at my company, and although a few years older than we were, they seemed friendly and fun. When I first introduced them to my wife, Jennifer, there was an instant chemistry. They had just moved into a new residence, and invited Jennifer and me over for a house w...
Readers, I try to make my stories as good as I can before publishing. However, I have been off the grid for over a month and am about to go off the grid again, so I am rushing this out. Please excuse (but feel free to comment on) shortfalls. From chapter 5: The screen closed. Pri stepped to the side and sagged on her bed. Holtzum Hall was one of the busie...
The time between dropping Ivy off and the next morning was a bit of a haze, and the next morning, I awoke slowly, and blamed someone sneaking some pot into the show for last night's mental fuzziness. I rolled upright and padded into the kitchen to start the coffee maker. I retrieved the Wall Street Journal from my doorstep, and sat on my chair reading the pa...
Prologue Gadget stumbled out of the machine, stepping into a lush green forest. His head was spinning from his recent travel and he almost collapsed from the strain. Gadget sat down on a moss covered rock and took a deep breath, collecting his thoughts and letting his queasy stomach settle. "Unnkasha! Dabula mekioth!" came a high pitched cry from several m...
Amateur Night at the Gold Club by Sexy Geek We were just sitting around the living room when the phone rang. George answered it. In a few minutes I heard him say, "I'll ask Mary." Then he hollered in at me, "Hey, Gary wants to know if we will go with Linda and him to the Gold Club tonight." "What," I called, "is the Gold Club?' "Well, it's a very nice pla...