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March 1, 2017

The Impossible Direction

A Martin Fields Time Travel Story “That was exhausting,” he said in English. “I can’t believe I let you convince me to come here. It’s worse than Disneyland.” Martin Fields sat heavily on his chair at their table. It was June in Paris and the weather was very pleasant as the sun receded into the […]
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Published on March 01, 2017 04:00

February 28, 2017

Catching NaCumbea

“So who is she?” Martin Fields had just put on his upgraded time jump suit. He didn’t see Isis materialize behind him in the center of his bedroom, but he knew how to feel her presence by now. “Consider it a challenge to discover that for yourself, Martin.” “Too easy, Isis.” He turned to face […]
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Published on February 28, 2017 08:10

A Kindred Spirit on the Farm

The little boy approached the calf timidly. Grandpa thought little Teddy would enjoy visiting the farm. He’d lived in Seattle all his life and this was his first trip to Idaho. He’d be here all summer long before having to return to his Dad. “It’s okay, boy.” Grandpa crouched down beside the child. He won’t […]
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Published on February 28, 2017 05:57

February 26, 2017

NaCumbea

Time Traveler Martin Fields was spending Tuesday evening experimenting with the perfect vodka martini. The single olive might offend James Bond, but Martin thought it was the appropriate garnish. No time travel assignment from Isis in more than two weeks, so he mostly focused on his non-existent love life. Martin felt nauseous, but sure it […]
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Published on February 26, 2017 12:57

The Day the Kid Got a Stuffed Animal, Part One

My eight-year-old grandson Landon has been reading books from R.L. Stine’s “Goosebumps” series and wanted to write one of his own. This is the first part of his first novel (probably more like an extended short story). The first parts he narrated word for word. Then it made more sense for him to tell me how […]
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Published on February 26, 2017 09:57

The Ancient Amazon Awaits

The dock master at Manaus warned us against our trek up the Amazon with the clouds threatening in the west. Even Miguel, our guide, refused to accompany us. But I only had three days left to show my high school science students at least a few more of the Amazon’s wonders before our field trip to Brazil ended. […]
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Published on February 26, 2017 07:29

February 23, 2017

Youth

Friday, September 2, 2016, 6:15 p.m. Stupid old woman! Why didn’t she use the elixir on herself? She was damn near a hundred. She’d have died of old age soon if I hadn’t killed her. I don’t understand. Ever since I first heard the rumors, investigated, tracked down obscure sources, and finally found her, she […]
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Published on February 23, 2017 14:56

February 22, 2017

The Passing

Snowing again. Tony took another sip of his bourbon. Perfect night for getting quietly potted. His cat Merlin rubbed against his ankle and meowed. “Hello, pretty one.” He took the cue and sat in his chair in the living room. Merlin immediately hopped up onto his lap and exposed his tummy for scratches. “I’m glad […]
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Published on February 22, 2017 07:14

February 20, 2017

Going Home

Sarah and her children had arrived at the airport by Amtrak. Against her better judgment, she’d let six-year-old Sam and four-year-old Kate order meals at the nearby McDonald’s. They were going home, the only real home she’d ever known. Her husband Ben had never liked her parents. They’d always seen Frank for who he was. […]
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Published on February 20, 2017 18:53

Curse of the Rising Mummy

The Eleventh Story in the Adventures of the Ambrosial Dragon: A Children’s Fantasy Series It had been almost a week since Landon had first encountered The Mysterious Mummy, and in spite of the initial scare he had gotten, the eight-year-old’s visit to Cairo seemed more or less ordinary. Okay, it wasn’t ordinary. He was visiting […]
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Published on February 20, 2017 13:10