Jalleed meandered through a dark alleyway. He had searched all day long amidst the rank odors of the city in order to find what he was looking for. In the hour of twilight he had found what he was looking for. The unmistakable scent of a female had driven him…
“Thank you for meeting with me, Mr. Mayor,” Gustaf Laurent said as he eased into a leather chair across from the mayor’s desk in an office. “As you’ve been hearing for some time, I would like to purchase Paradise Park from the city holdings. Now you have finally agreed to…
Jalleed could feel the grass and twigs under his four paws as a ran freely through the woods, from tree to tree, from bush to bush, from thicket to thicket. He looked around and all he could see was lush green space. He happily nibbled on nuts and berries where…
“One racoon rises up…and takes revenge.” A word to the wise…and to the foolish Significant events can have their origins in the most insignificant and unlikely places. *** This work of fiction should take me through the winter. Unless I finish early. I hope you enjoy this story as it…
“You wish to see David Pringle?” The security guard growled. “He’s one of the most dangerous men we have in the building!” “I do not care,” said Richard calmly, “He is my brother, and my wife here can take care of herself just fine. Though it seems strange to me…
Geoff and Loretta stared blankly at the headstone. Neither of them could believe that they had just buried their youngest son. They had decided to have a very private ceremony in order to put Richard to rest and bring some closure to this part of their lives. The funeral was…
Richard prepared the vessel for re-entry. In order to not be spotted by anyone, especially homeland security, Richard activated a cloaking mechanism that caused the ship and its passengers to become completely invisible. He was glad he had come up with that idea. Though, if he had not, he did…
Richard and Olive stood at the front door of the large central building in the Pyorg camp. He triumphantly turned the key and grinned at his wife. They entered the place. Inside was a fairly large room with no furniture. “What do we do now?” Richard asked Olive. He closed…
As some of you may know I entered Thoughts: Open Access to be considered for a Watty (on Wattpad of course). I never did end up telling you how that all panned out. Thoughts did not win. There is a lot of talent out there after all. I am still…
“Drifting beyond all time Out of the churning sky Drawn to the beckoning light Of the dark eternal night” With his ear buds in David was deaf to the real world. He had traded it in for Dream Theater’s Systematic Chaos album. The band existed long before his time but…