Stories

Wil is lonely and there is only a month until Christmas. He decides to take matters into his own hands. But then there is The Letter ... should he open it? And if he does, how will the contents affect his life?

A place to experiment with specific forms of poetry other than my usual free-verse style, based upon poetry prompts presented by @AC Benus.

Psionic Corp is a speculative world about the near future where humans develop Psionic Abilities. This is world building material to better flesh out the story world of Psionic Corp. There is no story in this posting, just world building information that more fully fills out the world of Psionic Corp. Psionic Corp is the near future of our world. Terran Confederation is the same world, but set in a time when humanity has reached out to the stars and have started settling the worlds.

Welcome readers! This is normally where the story description goes. Therein lies my dilemma. To give an accurate description of the story is impossible without spoiling the entire story itself. So, here is what I can tell you. The story you are about to read is the story of a man, who was going about his regular life, when something very irregular happens. Something that defies the very laws of reality. What will this man do as a result of that irregularity? Let's find out...

The anticipation of finally meeting a love-interest in person collides with an unexpected surprise.

From a dimly-lit booth at Ricci's restaurant, Jeremy dines on linguine and fine wine while waiting for the occasional client to require his expertise - but only on Tuesday nights, and only if the price is right.

A contribution to Cia's story prompt, using the idiom "crack someone up" in a literal way.

This is a finished story chunk that was an experiment in writing sex scenes. It has some plot points that would link it into another storyline. It might be connected at some point, but for now, it is just a little fantasy involving two teens.

Can leopards change their spots. Does he deserve a second chance?

A trade caravan left on the King's Way as soon as the roads cleared, but Winter hasn't quite given up yet. A storm is bearing down on them, and Ryn needs to get them off the road before it hits.

Poems for National Poetry Writing Month ...