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The Temporal Mindfield A chaplain walks out of a cabin. He had just prayed with a young man on his death bed. “Thank you Brother Ward for coming by.” The night was dark but the fresh air would do him good and home wasn't that far so on his arthritis prone knees and his 68 year old back. As Ward went down the road he hummed on the road again. When he was halfway home, about 100 feet in front of him there was a bright flash and a loud bang like nothing Ward had ever heard. Lightning had struck. “What in the damnation” he shouted. As he gazes ...
“Car 9604” Public transportation sucks. On the heavy steel painted green desk sat a series of security monitors. The first was on the far left of the desk, it showed the interior of the back of a subway car. The second showed from where the 1st monitor stopped till the center of the subway car. This was how the two remaining monitors continued, ultimately across the four monitors on the desk you could see the entirety of subway car 9604. Each monitor would shuffle through different angles of their respective sections. Clyde watched as the s...
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MEP, 2218 words MEP, MEP, Mep mep meep, I hate that blasted meep. It couldn't wait till even 7:00 a.m.? On a weekend? I feel that would be fair. Who's there?Nobody. Who else can I make change the smoke alarm battery? The spouse is at the sister-in-law’s with the kid. I am solo for seven more days. MEP, I gotta take a piss like crazy anyway. I'll get the battery from the kitchen. Hit the bathroom on the way back to bed. If I don't wash my hands, I may even stay half asleep. Up we go. Try not to step on the cat. Yeeaaoww! “Shit, sorry,...
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