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MaquisChapter 18

Downing Street. Early August, the same year. “How dare they,” the hand slamming down on the table in counterpoint to this statement rattled the glasses wildly, one person reaching out to steady the glass in front of him. Nobody answered the statement. For one thing most of them agreed with the sentiment, but in any case there was no real answer. “What are you doing about it?” Prime Minister Graham Thorn glared down the cabinet table at Danny Evans, the Defence Secretary; and the two men...

Life Less LivedChapter 8

Saturday, last shopping day before Christmas Sophie was up early, rousing Marina out of bed while it was still dark outside. Thick clouds had built up during the evening, keeping the frost at bay and with a relatively warm, wet, wind it had rained heavily during the night and virtually all the snow, so dominant of the landscape for the past two days, had gone. There were just those compacted piles left where people had cleared their drives or front paths as evidence of the unseasonal early...

LegacyChapter 2

John found himself at a somewhat large seaside town, just two days later. The group that had intercepted John had been the local baron and his men. They were checking the area for bandits. Complaints had come to the Baron, and he had responded by going out with one of four groups of men to put a check on the bandits. The Baron, Jaston Brevor, was the hereditary lord of Breverton, which was the port city. They were just ten miles from the Duke's home city of Candon. Duke Candon was lord of a...

Zombies and Tigers and Swords Oh My Chapter 3

If you can't kill zombies without a lot of noise and commotion, it isn't worth killing them. Chainsaws are a bad idea, they attract a lot of attention, and then over heat or stall or run out of gas. I tried a machete at first, but it was sad, and took a lot of effort to hack and hack. An ax would no doubt get stuck in, and be useless. I suppose a morning star might do, but also heavy and tiring, and I could just envision whacking myself senseless in a crowd of zombies. But thinking about...

A Southern WarmingChapter 25

There is nothing quite as beautiful as a fresh snowfall. In a matter of a few hours, the fall landscape of barren trees and predominate browns, can been transformed into a breathtaking winter wonderland. Objects that you really don't want to see are hidden under the cover of the white winter blanket. Pine braches sag under the weight of the heavy snow. Tiny sparkles emanate from the gentle covering that softens the harshness of the dormant landscape. I had risen early to make some coffee...

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 3 An Unexpected Re Location

AN ARRIVAL In the early hours of Wednesday morning, Anatoly's private jet glides down the ILS beam (1) out of a dark and snowy winter sky, to land at the Chkalovsky military airstrip, near Shchyolkovo, north east of Moscow. Anatoly still has contact with his old colleagues. It makes it possible to use military facilities when he needs them. His colleagues know that he is still available to undertake 'official' duties on some occasions. As a result they make sure that the airfield...

Curse of the Blue SpiritChapter 35

Earth time: 4:44:46 PM Monday, April 25, 2033 (EST) Earth time: 5:44:46 PM Monday, April 25, 2033 (Eastern Daylight Savings Time) Aina time: 5:33:34 PM day 253 of 1436 "Time mark!" called the technician on the intercom. "Path minus five minutes." "Acknowledged," said Mark calmly at the bottom of the Blue Spirit well. Mark looked at his mother and smiled, and then glanced up. More than ten meters above the floor was the roof of their hexagonal tunnel. Directly in front of them was...

One Shoe GumshoeChapter 3 Mrs Jones

I READ through all of Bradford Gold’s letters from England to his wife in America that late afternoon and evening. They covered a period of about 17 months, about 72 weeks in all, and there were 59 letters, all of them were either two or four pages long, but mostly they said little or nothing. There was certainly nothing of any meaning that threw light on why he would consider deserting from his commitments to the Military. He carefully avoided mentioning any airfields or even what counties...

SiobhanChapter 8 Imp

Imp was an empath, almost but not quite unique among The People. Her ability shared some attributes with those of a Nexus. Her familiarity was a factor in her quick assimilation and understanding when she merged with Mishka’s Nexus. This probably explained why her mother and aunt so readily accepted her statement that she belonged with her new family. Assimilating and orienting Imp was a surprising and entertaining exercise for all. Her dress for the morning ‘nightie parade’ became a...

The FallenChapter 5

Jason looked at the demon. 'There is no way I am going to release this thing, until I figure out how to banish it, ' he thought as he turned to leave. "Wait! Don't leave me locked within. Free me!" it said in an almost pleading tone of voice. "I'll think about what to do, and return," Jason said. Jason made his way up the stairs, and out of the house. He made sure to erase all evidence of his having been inside. The footprints he could do nothing about, but the rest, well, he did...

An American War HeroChapter 13

Breakfast was a little different from what David was used to. While his family had servants, those in Royal service seemed as if born to meet the needs of those they served. It was if they were just waiting for the twitch of an eyebrow, a sigh or the dab of a napkin, and there they were with whatever it was you needed — even if you hadn't realised you needed it. Breakfast was — as far as such a thing could be — a low key affair. Present were David and Julia, Liz and Josh. David was taken...

The OutsiderChapter 7 A Day in Monterey

Mike woke up the next morning after the best night of sleep he had enjoyed for several months. He felt not just rested, but truly refreshed. He had gone to bed happy and woken up happy. On top of his good mood, he slept well because for the first time all semester he had not had to put up with the muffled sounds of electronic warfare coming out of Todd's headphones. Todd had crawled on top of his bed and went to sleep in his street clothes shortly after Mike returned from the shower. He...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series s8e11 Ursula Bonvin 56 horse lady

Series 8, Episode 11: Ursula Bonvin (56), from Ballymena We open with an establishing shot of an idyllic country house style hotel, set in the rolling green hills of country Northern Ireland. It’s all white-wash and big bricks, dormer windows and chimney pots. We pan to the (mostly deserted) carpark, and see our host stepping into frame – this week, it’s Bradford’s bestial belle, Kimberly Milner ... Tall and slim, with long dark hair, and a red-lipped smile that few could resist. For a...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 1

He couldn’t remember the last time he smiled. Claude Carolina, fighting waves of anger, paid little attention to his family’s minister from the front row of the funeral parlor. ‘Once a black man, always a black man,’ thought Claude, ‘and it often depends on what type of black man one wants to be before he realizes that he is black no matter what he says, what he wears, how hard he tries to evade his own black status, or becomes what he fears to become, which is black. He may act differently...

A New LifeChapter 2

A few days later we were walking along the opposite ridge for a change, well I was walking and Aggie was running, once more admiring the scenery and silently thanking Uncle Jim for the opportunity to be here. {https://1drv.ms/u/s!Al_8HgVUN9_pjQ62gkC89IabTj6p?e=QpJkwg} I came across some beautiful blue flowers and thought that they would make a nice picture, so I stopped and looked for the best angle. One of the things I love about digital photography is the ability to take as many shots as...

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