Stories

Life repeats. Everyone lives then everyone dies. But what would you do, if you kept reviving?

What would you do if you had no choice in the matter?

And what would you do if someone just kept killing you without knowing how or why?
Follow me as you discover one of the darkest fallen angels of this, or any time…

Nearly thirty years ago, the Greek compose Vangelis released the "Direct" album. One of the songs on the album was "Intergalactic Radio Station" and I've always thought "what a great name for a story." But, time came and went and I never seemed to get the proper incentive to take that title and manipulate it into words. Until now . . .

Loosely based on "The Golden Bird" (Grimm) and "The Firebird" (Russian folk tale), and on the temptations of the Buddha.

Jason doesn't want a hug. Even if they're free.

For some reason, Prompt 134 reminded me of a true encounter. With some license to make the story much more interesting.

What is the essence of life? Is it merely living moment by moment or is there more?

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Thanks to my editor Nigth Owl again. If you're confused about why I took the first chapter down ws because it wasn't edited.

Consolation comes to Jim, who's had a bad breakup, in a very doughty form.

Genetic manipulation could have unforeseen consequences.

My little contribution to the theme of walking on the wild side with a reflection on the wild nature of modern humanity in poem form