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Thanksgiving break arrived before Scott was ready. He was biking from campus to his building. The last class before the short holiday break was over and his thoughts were on Fort Stockton. He begged off invitations home, and claimed that he was going to spend the holiday in Denver with Art and his girlfriend. He hated to lie, but the situation with Janie was confusing.

They traded regular e-mails, and played phone or text tag several times a week. Janie told him about her plans to take the spring semester off and spend it working in Fort Stockton until she had a better idea of what she wanted to do with her life.

Scott had told her that he was moving to a new place, but not the scope and scale of what that entailed. His secrets were becoming a problem between them, even if she didn't know it. Still, he looked forward to her calls. What he couldn't do was face her and the Mendoza family over a Thanksgiving meal. How was he supposed to explain their expanding friendship to Ed?

Great, I'm afraid of my best friend's family, Scott thought as he waited for the light to turn. The wind whipped past the mountain bike, rustling leaves on the sidewalk. Levall had already received an early a dusting of snow, but it was melting as the day wore on, but Scott's hat and gloves were feeling thin.

He kept a close eye on the girl in the Prius. She was so busy yakking on her cell phone that she had no idea he was there. The light turned green, and the girl turned and accelerated through the crosswalk. A lucky pedestrian jumped out the way and the girl honked her horn, while never moving the phone from her ear.

Scott shared a look with the angry pedestrian. College students really were the worst drivers.

Despite the cold, he took the long way to the building for the exercise. The building, he thought. He still hadn't decided what to call it in his own head. An entire building wasn't an apartment, as he had told Janie he was moving into. The top floor would qualify as a loft, but that left two more floors. You couldn't call a three-story downtown building a house. Maybe a residence? His place? He shook his head, talk about a ridiculous problem.

He rode past Saint Bart's. One of the contractors mentioned that soon people would be coming from all over the county to view the church's live nativity scene. Holiday traffic wasn't something the realtor warned him about. He was going to mention that the next time he saw her.

Scott turned south on Twelfth Street. Delivery trucks were parked up and down the street. A small army of decorators had descended on the building, under the direction of Thomas, the interior designer.

Scott dismounted and pushed his bike past the trucks and through the open gate. The cobblestone courtyard was dry, unlike the street, thanks to the underground radiant heating system. Heating the outdoors to avoid shoveling the occasional snow wasn't looking so ridiculous with the arrival of winter weather.

His sole duty for the day was to show Thomas his meager personal possessions sitting in the garage. The storage pod from Fort Stockton had been delivered, the contents unloaded, and the pod removed shortly after. The designer wanted to see his things and, 'determine where they fit with the décor.' The way the flamboyant designer had presented the idea amused him so much that Scott hadn't bothered to complain. He could always rearrange things after the designer and crew departed.

Scott entered his code on the garage's external pad. The entire building was wired with 'smart' locks. He could unlock or lock doors with his phone if he wanted. One of the new garage doors, they reminded him of a firehouse, began to roll back. The door and motor were almost silent.

The interior of the spacious garage had received a complete overhaul. The floor was leveled and a durable coating applied. Where there had once been room for four and a half vehicles, there was now only space for three and some. The contractor used the extra space to build a room for an on-demand emergency generator. In case of a power failure, the generator could power the entire building and do it in relative quiet.

Even with the loss of the space, the garage was still cavernous, and the Brute Double Cab looked lonely next to the sparse pile of boxes from the storage pod.

"Mr. MacIntyre," an approaching figure said, "Thomas asked that I stand in for him."

Scott stuck out his hand, "Hello, Omar."

Omar was Thomas's assistant. He didn't ask, but thought Omar was probably more than that to the decorator. He had a sculpted chin and dressed like a male runway model. For all Scott knew, he might have been.

"Where should we start?" Scott asked.

"Small things, I think," Omar said. "Furniture last. I'll photograph the objects for Thomas."

Scott picked a box at random. The label said 'living room' but that could mean anything. He hadn't been that organized when he packed the old apartment. Almost five years ago, he thought. He hadn't turned seventeen when most of the boxes were filled.

He removed the wrapping paper and uncovered an old friend.

"Lovely veneer," Omar said. "What is it?"

Scott pulled more of the paper away. "This is a vacuum tube radio."

Omar studied it from several angles and snapped photos. "I like it. Very retro," he declared. "Perhaps for a nook near the fireplace? What's next?"

Scott unwrapped a pad from around a box. "Blanket chest," he said.

"Bedroom, definitely," Omar said as he took pictures.

"I don't know if these are worth looking at," Scott said pointing to a rolled up carpet. "Rugs I shipped back from Dubai. I bought some to send to friends and kept these three."

"Rugs can be interesting," Omar said. He pulled the carpet back and examined the weave.

"Couple of quality Persian rugs, at least that's what I was told," Scott moved some boxes and unrolled the bundle.

Omar helped him.

"We can find a place for these," the assistant said.

"This," Scott said pulling the smallest of the three aside, "is an Afghani war rug."

Omar studied the carpet. "It's different."

"Some of them are kind of crappy, but I liked this one. See this repeating pattern?"

The design assistant peered closer.

"These are Soviet tanks. Here's a machine gun. See how they used bullets and a rocket launcher to make the border?"

"Fascinating," Omar said. He took more pictures and they shoved the carpet roll to the side.

Scott kept digging. A box of office desk contents he stacked in the corner. He knew the next package, a painting.

Omar helped him remove the protective layers.

"I don't recognize the artist," Omar said, taking a step back, "but you can tell it's a quality piece. Thomas loves cowboy scenes, they're so butch."

Scott smiled. He grabbed the next frame, from the size he knew what it was. He used his pocketknife to cut away the bubble wrap. "This is a map showing where I grew up, it's dated 1867." he said. He pointed to the lettering 'Property of the Ninth Cavalry Regiment'. "This is a piece of history. I want it in my office."

"Will you allow a suggestion?" asked Omar.

Scott looked at the man, "Sure."

"Have it reframed."

"You think?"

"I do," Omar said. "You could have it sent out, but it's criminal what a frame shop will charge. I can have our people do it today, and it will look fabulous."

Scott thought about what Thomas and Omar's services were costing him. "You do framing?"

"Honey," Omar said, "we are a full-service design company."

Scott went to the rear door of the nearby truck and took a folder from one of the boxes he'd stashed inside.

Omar perused the photos of Scott and his Marine buddies. His eyes flicked from the photos to Scott. "Won't be a problem." He used his phone to call someone to the garage.

Scott went back to opening boxes. The trifolded American flag in its triangular display case was destined for the office. He cut open a flat box and found a series of three Japanese wood-block prints.

Omar looked over Scott's shoulder, "Those are nice."

"A friend who worked at the Field Museum gave them to me."

A man and woman arrived at the garage, and Omar excused himself.

Scott heard snippets of the conversation as Omar told the pair how he wanted the pictures framed. More people arrived and the few things set aside were carried away. He had a vision of exploring the building for months to discover where his things had gone.

Scott cut open another box and found the presentation case for the engraved pistol he'd been given at Mr. Piotrowski's funeral. The gold Marine Corps inlay in the grips gleamed in the light.

"This should go with the flag," Scott said.

Omar rubbed his chin. "Maybe the flag case mounted over the presentation box?"

Scott pictured it in his head, "I'd like that."

"Consider it done."

He looked around. There wasn't much more to go through. He moved a blanket protecting the antique dresser he'd been told to save by Bea Upcott. "What do you think of this?"

Omar studied it. He pulled a drawer out and turned it over. "Early American," he said. "A fine piece."

Scott patted the nearby desk and wood filing cabinet. "Office obviously." He moved a box. "Ah, here's something I've not had a chance to look at."

He dragged the wooden crate to an empty spot. Toolboxes were lined against the garage wall. He dug around until he found a pry bar. A shelving system for the garage was something he needed to look into, he added that to his growing 'to do' list.

The crate lid took some convincing. The object inside was wrapped in multiple layers and secured with wood braces.

Omar helped him remove the bracing and the wrapping until the sculpture was revealed.

"A bronze," Omar said, "and I think it's a Remington. Some copies are just terrible, but this is a good size with a lovely, natural looking patina."

The dark-brown casting was of a cowboy on a rearing horse, he held a cowboy hat to his head with one hand and the reins in the other. Scott loved the detail of the rider's curly wool chaps and the horse's reaction. He took a card from the box, "This was a gift from my financial advisor three Christmases ago, but I've never had a chance to display it. It had a funny name." Scott turned the card over. "Here it is, 'The Rattlesnake' by Federic Remington. He said it was to remind me about shady investments. Kind of appropriate don't you think?"

Omar nodded. He strained to lift the two-foot tall bronze from the box. He examined the base, turned pale, and gently put the bronze down.

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April 2007 The aftermath of the incident in the biology lab was short-lived. Principal Reynolds put an end to the wild rumors going around during a special school assembly Wednesday morning. Nobody had been killed or maimed, but one student had been expelled. The biology lab had been cleaned up and was ready for classes to resume. The student body had to sit through several speeches about personal responsibility and the 'proper' ways to express disagreements. Leaving the assembly Scott...

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Human PhoenixChapter 21

Monday, August 11th, 2008 In the six months since the shutdown of Broken Creek, life had been a series of ups and downs. Scott found that he missed Mr. Piotrowski more the longer he was gone. There were friends he could talk to, but none of them had the same ability to look to the heart of a problem and ferret out the right bit of wisdom. He'd come to something of a crossroads, and he had a big decision to make about the future. Honour looked at Scott over her notepad and frowned at him....

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Human ManChapter 26

He was a sucker for the Christmas season and Levall did the holiday right. Downtown had a lighting program for the trees. Stores decorated their windows and the streetlights sported various holiday figures on brackets. Scott spent a ridiculous amount on strings of lights to surround his windows. Maybe the ridiculous thing was how much pleasure he got out of watching the light patterns. He bought a small tree because a big one felt desperate. Next door, the Black Horse was doing gangbuster...

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Human ManChapter 32

History 303, History of the Roman Empire, was not well attended, but that meant plenty of available seats. Scott nodded to a classmate and dropped his backpack beside his chair. At six weeks in, with ten to go, the original enrollment of twenty-five students had dwindled by half. He thought it was a good class, but the professor was notoriously tough. His phone chirped with a text message and Scott scrambled to silence it. One guaranteed way to get on the professor's bad side was to get...

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Human Relations Officer

I took this job because it was in the city and it would give me a chance to find an apartment and move out on my husband, who hasn't touched me in over two years. I finally got to the point I was tired of being his maid, for absolutely no benefits and this company was perfect. It is an Architectural Design and Engineering Company with only four people employed there. Three men and one woman, the owner, his daughter who is an architect, the younger man who was also an architect and the third man...

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Humanity Pt 01

Planet Taelinas The impending wedding ensured peace between the two warring nations. At least that was the guise presented to the Yewn and the Taelin. Luciana, daughter of the Taelin Queen, knew better. After all, her mother was not known for her compassion or fairness. ‘Luciana,’ Berith snapped at her inattentive daughter. The Queen was beautiful with her long pale hair and ethereal looks. Even with her serene beauty, all who knew the Queen knew that she could be as fierce as she was...

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Human PhoenixChapter 18

Friday afternoon, August 10th, 2007 Scott walked into the kitchen at Mr. Piotrowski's bursting with news. Mr. Piotrowski was at the stove standing over a big pot holding a large wooden spoon. Jobe was hovering nearby in case anything interesting fell to the floor. He started to speak, but Mr. Piotrowski pointed the spoon at him. "Before you say anything, Honour called. She says to tell you, and I quote, 'not a word'. She was very insistent." "That woman knows me too well," Scott...

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Human ManChapter 12

Summer classes were something he'd always enjoyed, at least he thought he had. The condensed schedule, semesters measured in weeks rather than months should have been perfect for him. Instead, he felt restless. Things he would have let ride in the past bothered him. The little things, the bullshit, he didn't have the patience for it. Scott could feel anger, like a pressure building within him. Workouts helped, but the student athletic facilities didn't have a heavy bag. A million dollar...

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Humans being turned

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HuMan Kind

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Human Wheels

Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author, and as long as you don't make changes other than...

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Human PhoenixChapter 4

Summer 2006 The second week of summer vacation was half over, and Scott was considering which hobby he should take up. How hard could whittling be? Find a piece of wood, a pocket knife, and start carving. He was actually looking around outside the horse barn for a scrap of wood when he realized he didn't know where to find a pocket knife. This was Texas. You could sit in your homeroom class and discus deer hunting versus quail hunting, or the merits of your favorite rifles, but get caught...

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Human PhoenixChapter 5

Friday, June 16, 2006 Friday at Mendoza's Engine Center started out like normal until the shop foreman announced that there would be a meeting of all employees from both shops in the big loading bay before lunch. There was a lot of confusion in the air as the employees began to gather. Scott overheard one fabrication shop employee telling another, "Just like my last job, they called us all in for the bad news." Everybody got quiet as the two foremen walked in. They were quickly followed...

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Human PhoenixChapter 7

Veterinary Clinic, Fort Stockton, July 10, 2006 "Come on back Mr. Piotrowski. Wanda says you found him out near the Broken Creek Ranch?" the veterinarian was looking at the patient information sheet that Scott and Mr. Piotrowski had filled out. "My assistant, Scott, found him out there." "You've fed him some meat scraps, and cereal." "That's right." "Let's take a look," the vet carefully ran his hand under the dog's head and down his flank. "He seems to be very calm, good...

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Human PhoenixChapter 10

Broken Creek Boys Ranch, October 27, 2006 It was time to get up and do his chores. Scott got up reluctantly, and splashed cold water on his face. He didn't look in the mirror. The t-shirt was where he had left it. He picked it up and examined it. The bullet holes were still closed over. He balled the t-shirt up and threw it toward the trashcan. Scott didn't want to wear it again. He went to the equipment shed and found a screwdriver. The brake handles on his mountain bike needed to be...

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