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Art ProjectChapter 5 New Model

“Wow! What a sweet setup,” Kendra said. We’d finally taken her upstairs to our suite. That’s what we’d taken to calling it. We had a bathroom, bedroom, and studio. All three of us had workspaces in the studio, but it was small enough that we overlapped and shared a lot. “This is where Morgan works on spreadsheets,” Annette laughed pointing at my sister’s desk and laptop. “Hey! Spreadsheets aren’t all I do,” my sister objected. “I’m into event planning, marketing, and communications,...

Words Made Flesh BoundChapter 2

"Fuck!" Sophia cried as the knife pierced her finger. She glared at the knife before setting it down and running her bleeding finger under cold water. After rinsing it off, she pulled it out to see that the bleeding had stopped. However, the lingering pain still provoked her to nurse the finger. She wondered if the juices from the potato she was cutting made it sting more. "Let me see," Amelia said with a concerned voice as she stopped chopping up the chicken. She took Sophia's finger...

Andy TaylorChapter 3

It was six weeks later and Kelly Carmichael was resting her head against the back of the bathtub as she soaked her aching body. Although she had never looked as good nor been as healthy in her entire life, at the same time her body had never ached so much nor in so many places. She had just experienced the most eventful six weeks of her young life. With her eyes closed she thought about what had happened subsequent to that first day. First, she had learned how large the apartment truly was....

The Invention II Touch of LustChapter 4

Ryan reached out his hand to Alice. “What do you think you’re doing?” she said, pulling her hand back. She stood up to her full height, which still left her a head shorter than Ryan. Her spine was stiff as a rail, her chin jutting up in a look of defiance. Ryan moved in a step, and to her credit, she didn’t pull back. He took her chin in his hand, not roughly, but with enough pressure to hold it in place. 10% of the Device’s H-waves generating power is enough to make any woman horny and...

Through a Glass DimlyChapter 3

She said, "As you have seen, I'm not a poor grad student. I am a grad student though. I'm working on a doctorate in English Literature. My dissertation will be on images of New Testament Christianity in the Lord of the Rings trilogy." "Wow! That's not a small subject." "Let me finish." She hadn't released my arm with her hand nor my hand with her other one. "I've been pursued; usually for my body or for Dad's money. The first is not too surprising. I'm not stupid. I'm...

Not With a BangChapter 2

How is it that I can know that Exxon Mobil and their entire ilk have their days numbered? I've instituted a protocol that has 99% effectiveness. Consider it an experiment in evolutionary science, environmental rehabilitation, and for lack of a better term: justice. Allow me to explain. I've always been interested in mortality, virology, lifecycles, and disease transmission patterns. I've always been interested in greater understanding in my chosen field. The unfortunate part is you need...

The Professor and the CheerleaderChapter 13

The party was supposed to be a welcome respite from their daily cares. Granted, their cares were not crushing. Kendra's might have been, except she no longer worried about how she and the baby would be supported. True, her academic career was on a bumpy road at present, but according to Bob there was no reason at all why she couldn't finish the next term and graduate just like normal. Well ... other than the fact that, at the end of the term, she wouldn't look like most of the other...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 25

The Pennsylvania Turnpike is an old road as four-lanes go; in spite of upgrades, it's narrow, and there's little separation between the opposing lanes, so it was a little nerve wracking for Dave to drive early the next morning. However, he had the advantage rush-hour traffic going the other way. By the time he got out of the Philadelphia area things were relatively light, so he soon had the driving set on automatic with the Chevy's cruise control keeping him just above the speed...

No Contest Book 2 Hard Fought 1991 93Chapter 13

Pynchon proved a bear to speed read. ““Glean what you can,” Joe advised. “We’re just a third of the way through.” “I figured,” said Liang. “You missed a week.” “Yeah. I’ll probably have to just have one week for Vineland.” “Or you could start the class a half hour earlier. And have the other class last a half hour longer.” “First, we’re talking about college students.” “With you, I bet they don’t mind.” “I’ll ask. And the afternoon class actually tends to go on longer.” “I’m not...

Good Medicine Junior YearChapter 50 Another End To A Semester

December 16, 1983, McKinley, Ohio Exams had gone well, and Clarissa, Sandy, and I didn’t have a Friday exam because of our work in the lab only had an evaluation, which we’d each received earlier in the week. We’d all received excellent reviews, which meant an A for the course for each of us. Our stats exam had actually been a breeze, as had the biochemistry exam. The psychology exam was moderately tough, but I was sure I’d achieved at least a B, which meant I would have an A for the course....

Revisiting Lake ConstanceChapter 4

A few days later, it seemed as though I was in a willy-willy. Sarah wanted to fly to Honolulu; the Museum was eager to meet my new hire (Sammy, though I’d not yet hired him); and I was trying to find time to sort and think about my specimens. Henry’s thesis had made many folks at the Bishop and at UH happy. His defense was duly scheduled. At the same time, there was an opening in Adelaide’s Pacific Collection. It was a three-year appointment, but it would fit Henry very well. He flew down...

UniversityChapter 29

Government was more interesting. It really concerned "ethnic conflict." South Africa, the US, Israel, and India were among the areas to be looked at. And "ethnic" didn't just mean color: the religious differences in Indo-Pakistan were part of the fabric. By the third meeting we were talking about major papers. One of my fellows wanted to write about Bangladesh, another at Sudan's breakup. "Can I write about Australia as post-colonial England, with Shakespeare's Tempest as the...

SeniorChapter 19 The photo shoot

Chase called me early on Sunday morning, wanting to meet with me. He said he had some ideas about our business venture that he wanted to bounce off of me. I invited him to come to my apartment, and from the impression he gave me, that had been his intention. Victor called, wanting to know if there had been a decision on the Omaha building. I told him it was up in the air. "Don't worry, we'll find a job for you next summer," I said. "We didn't finish cleaning your apartment...

He Raped His Lovely Mom

Mack Margo could hardly believe the letter he was reading. It was a notification that a story he had written and had submitted to a publishing company had been accepted for publication, and that he would be sent five hundred dollars upon publication of the story that would happen within the next month. He reread the letter a couple of times. It was simply hard to believe, but there it was in print. Mack was only sixteen, but he had been writing for a couple of years, and he had concentrated...

Mistaken IdentityChapter 9

When Sarah woke Monday morning, she could see the sun was just breaking the horizon. Looking around she saw that Jill and Janet were still sleeping. There was a light on in Alice's and Judy's bedroom and what sounded like someone moving around. "Looks like early risers," thought Sarah. "Who am I to say anything? I think I slept most of yesterday. Now to freshen up." Sarah headed for the kitchen after freshening up wishing she had started the coffee earlier. Stepping out of her room,...

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