A Father’s Decision; A Daughter’s Reward

Pain radiated through her arm, every jolt of the boat as she guided it through the swells sending spikes up to her neck and out into her back, so much so that she hardly even noticed the rapidly deepening bruises along her ribs and hip where the safety line she has tossed together has tightened …

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A Father’s Questions

She'd been interested in spite of herself. Counting her mothers' scars was so stupid. Yet, something about the way Dad said it made her wonder if.....maybe. So, she'd jogged, almost running over Hamilton as he turned to set out some cookies he'd been making. Yelling "Sorry" over her shoulder, she'd ran through the halls and …

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Acceptance: A Gleam & Ghost History

September 2016 Tired.  Not physically, not really.  He could still run for miles if he needed to, but he was getting sloppy.  Fatigued mentally.   Things had been so hectic over the last month.   He hadn’t made a major mistake yet, that he knew of, but….he needed a break, a big break.  Christmas was still three …

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A Lifting Fog – Missions of Discovery I

“Brett, War Room, now.” The quiet message came over the comm link embedded in his ear. He didn’t really understand all the technology Titan had created with Apex for communications, hell, especially for the armor. Privacy was an accepted illusion as a member of the Alliance, and that didn’t even count the magical artifact Brujeria …

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The Danger of Dreams

“While no additional charges have been filed against UDP leadership or members beyond the alleged direct assassins in the three weeks since election day, the investigation into the attempt on Senator-elect Graham continues……” Outwardly, Brett didn’t sigh in frustration. He was attempting to enjoy the beautiful fall day in the park William had forced his …

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Spiral of Regret

I’d left the conversation.  I couldn’t leave the aircraft, but I'd left the conversation, turning my attention towards the take-off and initial flight maneuvering.  The limited AI James, although I wasn’t entirely sure what Titan meant by that and why he was different than Apex, could have handled all of the flight controls, including the …

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Revelations: Ruminations and Regrets

I stand in the courtyard, listening to Whitley in her La Amante persona…..make pronouncements  She’d always been high strung, and this persona incorporated parts of her commanding presence as a doctor, but there was something different, something crueler maybe.    I’d tried to talk to her earlier in the morning, to, well, if I am …

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