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  • Cow Rite 1: The Hour Itself

    The day of the Cow Rite had arrived, like a lover who had blacked out overnight and had finally come home from the pub. As the day dawned, a mauve haze like a spill of off-coloured milk on the dairy floor of the horizon, the fields blossomed with daffodil…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Operation Racquetball

    To understand why Mike Green had begun to scream, one must merely look at the events of a few seconds earlier.

    Then, an old man had sat in a windowless van, ensconced in soundproofing, and raised a small radio to his lips. "Begin," he declared tonelessly,…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Lost for Eternity

    A friendship gone

    Forever lost

    Indiscretion

    Brought the Frost

    So much in common

    Yet years apart

    So many differences

    Lies of the heart

    Deception takes on

    Many forms

    Resulting in

    Abandoned norms

    Out of sight

    Not out of mind

    Ease of pain

    A Difficult fin…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • The Phone Call

    "So, I heard you were in town?"

    He could practically hear Mike Green's intense grin over the phone. In college, she had been his best friend. Shortly thereafter, they had parted ways - Gonçalves to Freetalk, Green to some analytics firm bound by sheafs of…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Gunfire: The Partnership

    Ryle was a powerful force, to say the least. He provided an impetus, an undeniable single-minded focus on the task at hand that defied setbacks, distractions and complications. He would have been a superb operator in any scenario.

    What I brought to the p…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Five Hours Later, Five Miles East

    Ryan Gonçalves stared into his drink at an airport bar. The bar was disgustingly new and trendy, with its former Starbucks-esque earth tones phased out in favour of post-Starbucks decor, all garishly bright contrast. The drink was something lime-green and…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Meta

    So it's all about the first line here, as in many other forms of writing. Use it, in a narrative-type scene, to either set the scene or establish reader interest. A good trick is to start with dialogue, as it immediately and naturally brings questions - t…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Setting the Stage

    The sky over the city was still pitch-black, even at five in the morning, with forty-five minutes to sunup and a clear sky. They made their way to a parking garage downtown, a few blocks from the scaffold-ridden visage of the Megaspire, with forged securi…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Matador

    Story is marked as mature

    Posted 10 years ago
  • The Nature of Gratitude

    Astarlane said nothing, but Tenever made a palm-inward up-down-up-down motion over his primary magazine pouch as they moved out.

    What are we doing?

    Sadie rolled her weapon and briefly pulled on the charging handle to check the brass in the firing cham…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Censure

    The magnificent lines of the Core Expeditionary Force were on full parade formations, that day. Thousands of ships all arrayed in perfect arrangement, capital ships surrounded by droves of smaller combatants.

    When the order came to fire upon the ragged a…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • One Minute to Impact

    One minute.

    It struck me, toward the end, that every disaster movie had been too optimistic. Deep Impact thought that we'd have around three years to save the world. Armageddon predicted a few weeks. But Asteroid 409233 Megiddo was discovered and tr…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Kinetics

    The transition from mundane to extraordinary was mind-numbingly quick, that day. I was storing a recoilless hammer back in an equipment box and when Fuel Tank 3 exploded in a blinding flash.

    Before my conscious brain could process what this meant, my mam…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Powers In and Out

    Venus, powers in space, wind and light, lit the candles in the room and swung the door open, 20 feet away, "Well, dear sister, the party isn't until the shop is closed tonight. We open right about... now."

    Fashionably retro 70s era, her go-go boots clom…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Entering

    The tinkle of the bell as Felicity entered the shop was a warning alarm to her sisters.

    "God, I hope she doesn't touch anything." Viciously said her sister, Valerie.

    "I'm even surprised she showed up," Venus said, violently ripping apart duct tape to repa…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • 3-word-prompt, picked, was, for

    I was picked for the interview. Of all the applications I imagined were stacked in some in-box tray, mine was one that was chosen.

    The realistic part of me said it was because I had filled in every box and attached a resumé. I knew that companies often s…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Wait

    If you've never seen a Time Timer before, it's a big timer with a red wedge instead of hands on its face that shrinks as the time nears zero.

    Lucy sat quietly wriggling. She pulled at strands of her hair, lifting them high behind her head and shaking her…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Pondering

    Felicity paced in the sand slowly, eyeing the tide wash up and run away. Bones of small animals seeped up through the sand, separating her toes.

    "What to do, what to do..."

    Her sisters, triplets, all fit in to the family like pegs in a board. Veronica, Ve…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • The Hostility of Nature

    "Well met, Gulmar of the Eldergreens. My name is Sadie, and in different times we were the III Section of Darkfall's Moonriders. We travel east to fulfil the last wishes of our late commander, and are grateful for your timely assistance."

    The towering or…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • The Twilight of Hostility

    A sudden volley of gunfire erupted from their flank. Astarlane and Tenever hit the ground; a fireteam of orcs stepped out of the trees, weapons firing with well-disciplined precision. The wraiths charged their position, but hulking figures stood their gro…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Day Two

    The library is a church turned community center, with opaque glass, barred windows and a draft. Ms. Riley works with dial-up and a folding chair.

    They find metal bed frames and blankets and build a ‘Bat Cave’ in the basement. Fuse practices their Englis…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • The Darkness of Twilight

    Tenever's weapon ran dry first. A ghostly third hand appeared to swap magazines while his real hand hit the bolt release, and he was straight back into semiautomatic fire.

    Sadie dropped her weapon on its sling and drew her sabre to deflect a darting thru…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Consequences

    If only, if only, the broken mom cries

    You chose to look up and not text while you drive

    My shattered bones ache, but my heart always screams

    My time with my daughter now locked in my dreams

    -

    Beware the invincible, foolish, and young

    Their mistakes are s…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Counter Culture

    She has the aesthetic of long skirts and crop tops. She wears black hats and black eye liner. She reads books by candlelight.

    She keeps herbs in mason jars and poured tea on paper to age it. Her counters are covered in Babies Breath and cat hair.

    She d…

    Posted 10 years ago
  • Untruths

    The low hum of human interaction was a pleasant background noise to my mind, much like the lively Spanish red that was delicately swirling around in a fantastically clear crystal glass. A light classical tune (Rachmaninoff?) drifted in and out of hearing,…

    Posted 10 years ago