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A lot of progress was made in the next ten years. They were now maintaining a large herd of camels, and they had found a way to process the dung into a useful compost that was being spread around into the ground in appropriate places. Doug wanted them to have some decent topsoil by the time the warm weather returned. Agriculture was high on his to-do list, and he wanted his people to be ready when the warm weather finally returned.
A byproduct of the composting operation was the production of vast quantities of methane gas. This was trapped and compressed using a modified heat pump design. The compressed gas was stored in a large tank lined with the casein plastic. They had worked out a way to make pipe from the casein plastic and were piping the gas among the apartments and anywhere else it was needed to provide light by burning it in special light fixtures.
The burning gas in a light fixture was surrounded by a wire cage, exactly as had been used in the 19th century and beyond in the Davy safety lamp. This prevented the accidental escape of flaming gas to cause a fire where it was not wanted. The burning gas heated a ceramic structure which glowed white-hot and gave off enough light for any need.
They had even managed a safety switch so that if the fire ever went out, the gas was cut off to that light fixture and no unburned methane was allowed to escape into the room. Doug's first son, Charles, turned out to be an inventive genius and was responsible for many of the advances they had made in the last few years. He still was not experienced or knowledgeable enough to come up with many original ideas, but he was unbelievable in the way he could turn an idea into a working device. He was so good at it that his name entered the language, to charles something was to make it work.
Mary, Doug's first daughter, was a genius, too, but in a different direction. She had a capacity for learning, both in grasp and speed, that continued to astound all of her contemporaries. But, not only could she learn, but she could teach! Learning from Mary was easy, she knew just how to present a concept or idea so that it made perfect sense. She had the best luck in teaching the concept of zero and negative numbers. Once she was assigned that task, the whole school made rapid advances in learning arithmetic.
Mist was particularly adept with language. She was assigned the job of teaching English to the new students, and they learned very quickly. Some of the English sounds were difficult for the average person to utter—the "r" and "l" really gave them trouble, but Mist was able to get everybody to handle the sounds well enough in short order.
Doug spent most of his time after the first couple of years in working on his books. He lived in constant fear of leaving out something important or not doing a good job of explaining a concept. Evening Star and Cactus Flower helped him with this by being the guinea pigs. If they could read and understand what he had written, he went on to something else, but, if they had trouble, Doug sweated blood until they could understand what he had written. Some pages were rewritten a dozen times until they made sense to his two editors. The political essays were the most difficult to get across, especially the idea of remote people having an interest in how you lived. Doug most wanted the people to climb from the Stone Age idea that "my life and desires are the only important ones" to the advanced concept that "every life is important, and it is my responsibility to do what I can to help other people be happy."
Everybody, including Doug, was wondering when the cold would happen. There was even some muttering about how Doug had been mistaken about the message from the spirit world. That probably meant that he was wrong about everything else, too. There was no way for Doug to counteract these thoughts, since he had no way to prove a future event until it happened. Finally, Doug was vindicated!
One day the town was involved in its usual daily business when a boy came running in to tell Doug of the strange light in the sky. Doug and everyone else rushed outside to see this strange object, and Doug immediately recognized it as the impact asteroid that he had been waiting for. He knew how fast it had to be traveling, yet it seemed to hang in the sky. It was visible for over 15 minutes, bright enough to be clearly visible in the bright sunlight. The falling body was so bright that it could have been seen as a visible glow through even the densest clouds.
The object finally disappeared over the horizon, but Doug encouraged his people to remain outside and watch in the direction it disappeared. Many people had gotten bored and gone on to other pursuits when a mighty flash of light was seen coming from a little north of east. The asteroid had struck the ground. Doug announced, "That's all there will be to see for some time, but there may be a loud noise in about 2½-3 hours and the ground will shake. That was the event that the spirits forecast, and the cold will start in a few months. We probably have time for at least one more trip for iron, copper, and tin before the weather becomes too bad."
About two hours later, the ground began to shake and a few things fell off of shelves, but it was not really a very bad earthquake. Nevertheless, many people were frightened, so Doug called a meeting of the whole town so that he could reassure them that the mountain was not going to fall on their heads.
Doug had just finished answering questions when there was a monstrous rumbling crashing noise heard. Doug said, "That was the loud noise I had warned you to expect. We may hear a similar noise tomorrow as the shock wave passes us again on its way around the world. We might even hear it a third time, but I doubt it. In any case, it cannot hurt us, so just ignore it." More questions started flying, but Doug was able to calm everybody down in less than an hour. The meeting broke up, but there was still a lot of conversation among the people, mostly around the fact that they had never doubted Doug or the spirits.
Expeditions were organized to leave the next day to pick up more of the three main metals, and Copper Man and Tin Man were told to renew the invitations to the people to return with him to Doug's Town. Meanwhile, other traders were sent out to visit their other trading partners and to offer them the hospitality of Doug's Town. Doug didn't expect many people to take him up on the offer, but Doug's Town had room for about 1,500 more people if they wanted to come.
The sky had started to get dark, and Doug expected debris to fall over the next few weeks. These falling rocks and the dark sky might scare some people into joining them, but he was pretty sure that he would not see many immigrants until the weather got much colder.
The added room resulted from the additional caverns found as more tunneling was done over the last 10 years. Doug had wanted to be sure that they did not run out of space, so he had kept up the search for more rooms. His guess had been correct: the mountain was riddled with caves that they could use.
One of the caverns had a river of hot water running through it. It was situated high enough above the river pools in the main cave that they could build an aqueduct to feed it with warm water if they needed to. There was a slight possibility of the water freezing before it got to their main cavern, so the hot water was insurance against that.
They had long since run out of space for a camel stable in the old section of Doug's Town, so Doug had his men blast a large opening into a convenient cavern which was to be used as a new stable. The tunnel into the new stable was only large enough to pass a wagon carrying food into the stable and compost out. They built a door to seal this passage that they were sure was strong enough to resist the efforts of the largest predator. The door was actually a double door-air lock arrangement which would better serve to keep out the cold air as well as unwanted visitors. This new camel stable was build in a cavern even larger than the one the humans were living in, so there was room for up to 1,500-2,000 camels, if they were willing to be crowded. However, considering the foul temper of most camels, they were likely never to have more than about 1,000 camels in residence at one time. Nevertheless, there was room for more camels if necessity called.
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November, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The last days of November went by quickly. I didn’t say anything to anyone about the meeting; only Bethany knew that Scott had called me. Kara and Sofia both joined me for karate on Monday night, though they were in a beginner’s class taught by one of the two black belts who studied under Sensei Jim. I found Jorge after my accounting class and he was pretty resolute that he was happy being with George and that Cindi had been fun, but he knew it couldn’t...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...
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James sat upright on his bed, with his legs crossed and hishands holding his head up. He just stared at the small, red notebook that lay in front of him, this mysterious gift that was granted to him. His own name was engraved on the front. It was almost like it was glowing, beckoning him to open it, to control reality even more. His mind was racing, full of thoughts of Amy, Kirsty and the words written inside the book: ‘Kirsty is going to change her mind and ask me to come over to work on the...
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Dressed in a slutty school girl costume, Callie took to the stage. The heavy bass of the music pounded out the rhythm as she bumped and gyrated down the narrow runway between club members. She blew out her bubblegum until it popped loudly and winked at a regular patron before skipping back to the pole in the centre of the dance area and began a nasty series of moves, grinding and humping against the big pole.Though nineteen, she looked the epitome of a naughty school girl and had many fans...
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The annual Peoples’ Science Fiction Convention was upon the people of New City, Pennsylvania, and by the thousands the citizens made their way to the historic Pavilion Palace – many dressed in various garbs of their favorite fantasy Sci-Fi creatures. Also, many college students who enjoyed the genre journeyed from nearby schools – Amerdale Univ., Overland College, and even as far east as Haverlawn and Arcadia Universities – to see the latest collectibles and catch sneak peeks at upcoming genre...
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From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Beauty comes from pain, Louisa. A proper young woman does not present herself unless she is properly coiffed, properly made-up, properly attired and wearing the proper accoutrements. That, Louisa, is what 'proper' means." Of course, I tried to argue. That is, after all, what an adolescent is supposed to do, but my mother would just purse her lips, shake her head in disgust and repeat that one sentence that she spoke most frequently...
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From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The week prior to Miranda's wedding was a hectic and crowded one at Golden Bluffs. All of our relations came to Newport for the event and many of them stayed with us. Unfortunately, we also had many friends and business associates staying as well, which did lead to some difficult choices. Father was a self-made man who had family he wanted in attendance, but they were from a lower rung of society. So, since the rooms were assigned to...
Hello, My name is Krish from Bangalore. I am good looking and always want love, lust and much more ;) . I am going to write a few sex stories from now on which happened already and might happen in near future hope you guys masturbate a lot :D . I love sex and evening thinking about sex makes me hard. I am not so jolly type and not so gloomy type. This story is regarding how I made a girl who met online on facebook to sleep with me. Here we go.. I usually send random friend request on facebook...
April – June – Year 2 I don’t know where I learned to work a forklift, but I was very good at it. My supervisor told me that I was fast and safe and that was a great combination. My pay went from minimum wage to about $3000 a month. After my second month, I was able to get a cheap car and an apartment, and I moved out of the church. After the third month, I was sending money to Father Mulcahey to help his efforts with the lost and homeless. On one Friday, the other guys were going to a titty...
November 8, 1993, Chicago, Illinois A dark fog swirled before my eyes as I tried to take stock. My head hurt, badly. I felt something on my face and realized, dimly, it was an oxygen mask. My right hand was uncomfortable and I recognized the feeling of an IV and pulse-oximeter. My left arm ached fiercely. On my chest I felt the pads and wires of an EKG. I didn’t feel anything else wrong as I continued taking inventory. I tried to open my eyes, but the fog didn’t clear. I tried to speak, but...
Chapter Twenty-Eight – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Three – An Evening Snack Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mf, f-mast, ncon, cream pie, grope, magic, morph, rape, spank, unif, voy Ron’s birthday had been an interesting one to say the least; not only had he gotten an early morning surprise by his very own sister, he had been given the best birthday present...
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President Thomas Kincaide was sitting down to his breakfast with his wife, when his chief of staff came into the dining room. "Mr. President, we have a situation out in Las Vegas, it seems a large ship was sighted taking off from somewhere in Northern Arizona. Nellis AFB dispatched five F-16s to investigate it. The tower was in contact with the planes when suddenly all communications was cut off. Nellis dispatched an additional ten more planes to the area, but nothing has been found of the...
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The idea behind this story actually came from an episode of a show I watched almost 10 years ago. I remembered it last night, and wrote it this morning. Comments, questions, or criticism can be directed to [email protected] or [email protected] The Sketchbook By Allison Voorhees I was drawing a portrait of Christy, my girlfriend, in art class. She was standing over my shoulder as I shaded the strands of honey-colored hair that ran down her shoulders. "Are...
Starting back to School after the holidays was ok with no issues. Classes started off with reviews from before the holiday break and the introduction of some new material. Ellie meanwhile had made my table her own, which was causing some drama and a lot of snide comments from Jenny. I just didn’t know what that girl’s problem was. Kickboxing on Tuesday was nice. I knew I was going to be sore but getting back to it felt good. Master Boripat wasn’t going to let go the notion of me fighting...
Molly watched her new friends drive away. When they were out of sight, she turned back to her mother. She stepped back in to her mother's arms and gave her a hug. Stopping the hug, she looked her mom in the face. "Mom, how about pizza tonight?" Kathleen looked at her baby, and she felt complete again as she realized the hole in her heart was once again filled. "What ever you want sweetie, the number for Pizza Hut is on the fridge like always." Shaking her head, she replied, "No mom,...
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March 4, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Thanks for calling back,” I said when Keri put Dante’s call through to my phone. “Is there a problem with the project?” he asked. “From a technical standpoint, everything is fine. I’ll be blunt, because that’s how we deal with each other. I need you to stop hitting on my female staff members. And I need you to stop right now.” “Who complained?” “Does it matter? It’s not the first time. I’ve heard it from more than one of my female staff members over the...
As Dave walked into his own home, his phone announced that he had a text. He picked up the phone off the kitchen counter, and opened his messaging app. In glorious color, with perfect lighting, a photo graced the screen just the way Alice had sent it. The picture showed two side-by-side naked female torsos from neck to pussy, each with a cock about halfway inserted into the wet vaginas. Dave laughed aloud. This was the promised ‘retribution’ for when he went to Sedona and had sex with seven...
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Doug made no effort to help the old priest; he knew that the old man was responsible for all of the religious excesses perpetrated by the locals, so that everybody would gain by the old man's death. Even if he had not originated the excesses, he was responsible for perpetuating them. The younger priest was frozen in his tracks out of fear and awe; he didn't know what to do. The old man was not dead, yet, so Doug said, "Call up two priests to take the old man to a bed. He is about to die,...
Revanche rushed into Raimi's following the sounds of the puppy howling like a demented beast, throwing open the door he almost ran in, Raimi stood in the water staring at him, Hellhound who had been running back and forth along the side of the pool recognizing Revanche and went bounding over, "You rushed in here like there was something wrong, what is it?" asked Raimi watching Revanche scratching Hellhounds ears, her arms crossed over her bare wet chest, Revanche looked up then quickly...
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Chapter Thirty-Nine – Calendar Completed Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmF, Mf, ncon, hp, grope, magic, spank, unif, voy Fred and George Weasley had not studied once for the final year sixth year exams. Since starting their adult line of Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes, the twins had been too cooped up with making potions, having sex and earning loads of gold. ...
Chapter Twenty-Eight – Ron’s Happy Birthday Part Three – An Evening Snack Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mf, f-mast, ncon, cream pie, grope, magic, morph, rape, spank, unif, voy Ron’s birthday had been an interesting one to say the least; not only had he gotten an early morning surprise by his very own sister, he had been given the best birthday present...
Chapter Twelve – The Feast Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, magic, spank, unif, voy It was October 30th, and the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students were going to arrive later in the afternoon for a feast and the introduction into the Triwizard Tournament. Fred and George Weasley had been very careful not to use the Spellbook of Desires too much since they...
Chapter Seven – The Restricted Section Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, cream pie, hp, magic, preg, spank Draco Malfoy had just caused the entire Weasley family the greatest amount of embarrassment possible; after Ginny was fucked by three fellow Gryffindor students, the entire Weasley family was sharing the embarrassment of having a whore in the family. ...
James sat upright on his bed, with his legs crossed and hishands holding his head up. He just stared at the small, red notebook that lay in front of him, this mysterious gift that was granted to him. His own name was engraved on the front. It was almost like it was glowing, beckoning him to open it, to control reality even more. His mind was racing, full of thoughts of Amy, Kirsty and the words written inside the book: ‘Kirsty is going to change her mind and ask me to come over to work on the...
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Christmas Eve day was pretty quiet, and since Christmas fell on a Sunday, the NFL had moved their games to Saturday. Mom and Grandmother were getting dinner ready for both days. Grandfather and I were watching football while Randy was stuck in his dungeon wrapping Christmas presents. We were forced to watch the Atlanta Falcons playing due to TV blackout; they were the local team and played the same time as the Bears. I went upstairs at the end of the 1st quarter to grab my wallet. Sitting...
Callie by Mya Fantasy Story Description This is the story of a single mom named Diane who has a 15-year-old son named Calvin, who tells his mother that he believes he is actually a girl and all he wants to do is wear a French maid uniform. This is a fast-moving, G-rated story about a year in the life of a 15- year-old transgirl, the year she came out to her Mother, who fully supports her from the very beginning. This is an uplifting story, but with a few of my own...
I woke up and decided to take a walk as being on vacation didn’t mean that I could be totally lazy. After getting back, I got cleaned up before going down into the kitchen. Grabbing a bowl of cereal, I sat while Mom was already working on Thanksgiving dinner. Rinsing my dishes off, I turned to her. “You want some help with that?” “Nope. I know you want to watch the Bears game. So, skedaddle.” “Alright.” I went to my room to watch football as I had a decent 32-inch TV. The Bears game came...
Chapter OneThis is exactly why I prefer working with men. Which I know makes me sound like a female misogynist. But sitting in a room for hours on end while her perfume hits me like a wave every time I move an inch, is increasingly challenging at this hour.We’ve been at this since yesterday morning. I have no power against the stale cookies left on the table from yesterday’s lunch. And I certainly have no power against this woman. Lauren Callahan. Her name is infamous even in this office.I...
LesbianChapter 9The car ride to Lauren’s hotel is quiet, but it’s not uncomfortable. After everything that she told me at dinner, I need a moment to process it, anyway. And process my decision to go back to her hotel room with her.I suppose from the moment I said, “Italian,” the other night, that I probably knew where this would lead. I’ve tried to hold onto my anger for her not telling me about Olivia, but I don’t know if I can keep doing that.For me, trust has always been something that takes a...
LesbianA Bronze Bookmark Halloween An "Odues' Oddities" Story by TGTrinity The wind was picking up, and Sam secured his scarf tightly around his neck. The city streets were empty, save for some stragglers who were drunkenly trying to find their way to another party. There was a commotion in the distance, and Sam figured it was some kids egging a house, a drunken brawl moving from a party into the neighborhood streets or a father chasing a guy out of his daughters bedroom. On Halloween...
The light of the full moon shined down on the beach, lighting up the white sand, giving it a light blue tinge. Callie walked ahead, the beach towel wrapped around her waist, leaving delicate footprints in the soft sand as she went along her way. She knew I was behind her. She knew I just liked to watch her walk. It was one of the many ways that she loved me. We did not have to hold hands to be in love. This was one our traditions when we came to the beach at night. Callie walked ahead, her...
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My parents have owned their house on the beach in sunny Southern California since before I was born. My dad, a successful doctor, and my mom, the civil lawyer, had always dreamed of living on the beach. When they bought the house, it was a real fixer-upper. It had been devastated by a storm and abandoned, but Mom saw the beauty and potential in it. My dad thought she was crazy, but he loved her so much, he trusted her instincts. Together, they fixed it up to the dream home it is now. I guess...
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