Category: writing
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“Moment by Moment”
Justin realized she would not stop if he called again. So, he didn’t bother spending his breath. He could not believe it. Brenda had been able to get up from the table without him realizing it was about to occur or glimpsing her as she departed. What was wrong with him! It had to be…
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“The Day the Skyfel: Ground Zero”
He began to lay out pieces of paper on the table. They were diagrams of the body with lines pointing to distinct areas. “These are the implants.” He pointed. “The major ones are the charging port, the brain control, and the chest plate, but there are one hundred and fifty implants we have discovered. The…
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“Open the Door, Let the Sun In”
But she couldn’t tell Blake; he was dangerous and sharp, like glass. He was a little like she was, only different, not patient, not kind, more volatile. She knew what she was up against, the emotions inside her head, living and marrying someone she didn’t love, and having a child who belonged to another. But…
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“Rightly Wrong or Wrongly Right”
“But they won’t let you come back to me. You know that. Your family has kept you in a cage your whole life, and they will put you right back in it as soon as they get you back inside the door.” He announced frustratedly. He knew it was too late, and she had made…
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The Day the Skyfel: Shadows of the Past
It took ten minutes for Sophia to get out of Winters. Time no longer meant anything to Sophia. There was no time, only now, this second. There was only her moving through the panic to get home. There was no one else. She was alone in this place. She was moving west slowly. She would…
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“On the Hill”
Erik came back in with buster at this point. I was not happy, and he could tell. He came straight to me and crouched in front of me.“Miranda?” He asked, taking my hand.I looked up at him. I had tears in my eyes. He brushed a few away. “Guess what?” I asked with a sad…
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