Careful what you dream for Part 2
The second part in a series of bad science fiction-- Gene made it to work late of course, and punched up his computer within his cubicle. Grunting a hello to his co-workers, he grabbed his 16 ounce coffee cup, took a cigarette of the pack and headed out the door and down the street to the coffee shop. The high plains sun was already searing the concrete beneath his feet and his eyes wistfully followed the two women walking sown the street in front of him, dressed in flip flops, halter tops and...