Emily runs a boarding house in Frederick, Maryland. Most of her boarders are local college students, but Randy Sinclair is a minor league baseball player for the Frederick Keys. The boarding house is a kind-of a special place, and Emily is a very special landlady.
The Chronicles of Tim Brandton Book (4) Part of the Chronicles of Tim Brandton universe
Tim begins his senior year lacking most of his memories, emotions, and understanding of his abilities. This is a new beginning for Tim as he leaves his past in the past and enjoys the life of driving fast cars, bedding hot girls, and the clarity of being an emotionless human robot. Most of his emotions elude him until he meets a sweet, pure-hearted young girl who is immune to his telepathy and captures his heart.
Another War has ended. J. D. Butler and what remains of his troop have one last task to perform before they head home. Home, it has a powerful connotation to most of us. To a Texan, it is a place they carry in their hearts and mind wherever they go. On the way they learn a bit more about people and themselves. That better prepares them for what they and their kin will have to endure for many years. The phases 'War is Hell' did not overstate itself. Enjoy the story.
A couple disenchanted with their sex life with previous spouses discuss their desires and boundaries before committing to a relationship. A romantic beginning for now, which sets up a future of fun and kinks.
Sometimes strange things happen, in the Brownian Movement of life, totally different lives are drawn together, like random molecules. Sometimes these molecules react together, who knows what the result will be? My first effort at a short story.
I was dropped somewhere in pre-history with no preparation, no resources and no warning. Somebody, somewhere was playing a magnificent joke and I was the poor schlub at the pointy end.
A Story in the Steampunk Fantasy Universe
If Gottfried Leibniz had published his work on binary numbers and if Charles Babbage had read it, if Prince Albert had lived to a ripe old age and Victoria not become a bitter widow, the late XIX Century might have turned out like this!