Delivered

(I still need to edit this, but I had to finish this before I could get any sleep. I hope you enjoy part 1. There is another part I couldn't get to because of the length of the story. My apologies to you all, but I think it's a good ending for now....

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The other bed

I was too tired. A long day flitting about the campus. Class here, and hour wait there, a boring talk about subjects that were mandated by inane educators who wanted to assure their friends had jobs. 'I mean why do I have to prove I can work a...

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Just a drink

Samuel made his way through the mud room after dropping off his leather jacket at the coat-check. _5 more dollars after paying 20 to get in, there go four shots_, he accounted. _But, he said this was the place to go when you need to get a girl out of...

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Awakened spirit - chapter 3

Slowly her eyes lifted open and saw the new world she was brought too. The dark sky was framed by broad timbers and steep peaked roofs of narrow tall two and three story buildings that surrounded her, making up this small village along the 6...

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Awakened spirit - chapter 4

(I have not done enough post editing of grammar and fine tunning as I need yet. I will complete that soon, but for now I just needed to reach this point and get it off my desk or else it might sit there forever. My apologies for all the...

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Awakened spirit - chapter 2

By mornings light, Abby had made her way through the woods dense underbrush and trees following the steadily merging and widening stream. Ever slowly heading downhill, maybe ten kilometers maybe twice that. There was no real way to tell with no...

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Awakened spirit - chapter 1

"60 seconds, 59, 58," the controller remarked in his dispassionate cadence. The man in the uniformed spacesuit from the Captain's chair mentioned as reading off on the mental check list, "Abby, what are the loading sensors...

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What is unspoken

A long controlled breath left Half's open maw and tired tongue as he listened to the dense wooded ravines before him. Dim moonlight showed his breath drifted up and to the south, dissipating slowly in the sub-zero temperatures. Tightening his...

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The forgotten door

(This is another short story I thought of. I have one last part I would like to write to cover the ending of Daniel and Gregg. But I'm a little satiated right now to write that part. ;) ) "Dan," I shouted over the sound of wind bearing through the...

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