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Dead Ringers; Chapter 7
Light tined the inside of my eyelids red, the scent of herbs filled my nose, and there was something cold and wet on my forehead. Slowly, I opened my eyes. I was in a room, well, more of an office.
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
Mysterious Tidings
Part 1 of the Theia, the Lost Star series Quinn Kahlberg sat in his stateroom, reviewing the contract options for his crew. He was only thirty-six years old, but constant worry had drawn early lines in his forehead and around his eyes. His black hair showed signs of graying. He cycled through the meagre choice of job offers for a third time and wondered how much longer he could make this arrangement work. The contracts were supposedly the best of the job offers available for the Stardiver and her crew; escort some sleazy politician through the shady districts of Capitol Center, secure safe transport for a supply convoy bound for 10 Hygiea in the asteroid belt, or use an ESPer to influence a rival trade fleet to lower their prices. Kahlberg frowned and closed the display on the trade-ESPer contract.
By Hale Gray5 years ago in Fiction
Dead Ringers; Chapter 8
I've barely reached the counter when something grabs my arm and yanks me backward. Next thing I know, I'm back in the hallway, being pinned against the wall by Detective Miles. He's pinned my arms over my head, so there's no chance of reaching my gun.
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
Dead Ringers; Chapter 9
"Who?" My mind is reeling. Sofia looks at me. "The Double Doctor." "How does what happened to me tell you that it's this Double Doctor?"
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
Dead Ringers; Chapter 2
We're at the morgue when Elliot grabs my arm to stop me. I spin to face him. From the look on his face, I already know what he's going to say. I simply cross my arms and raise my chin. Elliot mimics me.
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
Dead Ringers; Chapter 3
I don't know what I'd thought I'd feel, but it certainly wasn't this. I want to turn away, but I can't. I'm mesmerized by the Jane Doe's eyes. Something about looking at the empty blue eyes, in a face that looks just like mine, has frozen me in place.
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
Dead Ringers; Chapter 5
I'm jarred awake by the screaming of my alarm. Finding the button, I hold it until the alarm shuts up. I sit up and stretch, allowing a giant yawn to escape. The fog that had followed me last night seems to have passed. Mushu joins me in bed, rubbing against my back and purring.
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
Dead Ringers; Chapter 6
Jeb is waiting at Elliot's and my desks. He zeroes in on something behind us. Probably Detective Miles following us. Reaching our desk, I plop down as Jeb inquires, "Well?"
By Katarzyna Crevan5 years ago in Fiction
Hello Ghost
Moving It's 9 am in the morning and if it is not for the need of saving money, Ella won't rent this apartment. It is an old style building that has a cheap price rental , but she still rents it so she won't have to spend a lot of money. When she opens the door to her new apartment, she sighs , she takes a deep breath because she just realizes that she has a lot of things to do even if she doesn't have tons of stuffs to bring in.
By Meri Diani5 years ago in Fiction
Shuttle to Mars
Part 2 of the Theia: the Lost Star series Coffee mug in hand, Kahlberg exited his stateroom and crossed the hallway to the elevators. The doors opened and three off-duty engineers stepped out.
By Hale Gray5 years ago in Fiction
The Old Barn
“Don’t touch that!” Yelled Danton. Eric gave him an incredulous look, “what do you mean don’t touch that?” “It’s not yours!”
By Jade Silver5 years ago in Fiction
Undead Evolution: The Reaper's Bell
It's strange, isn't it — the way perception works? One day you see something as evil and another thing as good, and the next... How easily belief can change. It's not all bad, though. I mean, I once believed the dead stayed dead, buried until they were dug up or eroded away. But this is the next day. The day where life is redefined along with death.
By ADAM OSBURN5 years ago in Fiction