What if you could heal the sick, just with the touch of a hand? Would people allow you any peace? Would you be mobbed? Suppose you wanted a normal life? Sure, you want to help people, but you don't want to be Elvis, or get mistaken for the Second Coming. How do you cope? What do you do?
A Story in the The Construct Universe
Jared has reluctantly changed from his High School in Richmond to Claiborne High in the Construct. He's worried about fitting in. Will he make new friends? What about his old friends? Will he do well in this new environment? Set several years after the story Claiborne High.
John Birch suffers the patronising Aubrey Chatsworth at work, but when he meets Aubrey's wife Eve, his life changes. Their love of Music and Ballet bring Eve and John together.
A visually-impaired woman goes to a BDSM munch one evening and overhears a Master discussing the Life with others. She wants what he talked about so she contacts him in hopes he can help her...
I was a widowed thirty-something loner, living by myself in a backwoods cabin, when I witnessed a woman die of a drug overdose in front of me in the supermarket. Then I felt a small hand insert itself into mine.
A beautiful tease mends a broken heart. A man in mourning is rescued from despair by his lifelong friend, the erstwhile tomboy who's grown up to become a gorgeous, playful woman. No longer merely "one of the guys," she sets out to save the man she's always loved.
Jesse and Marie fight baddies, a dumb local cop and the FBI. He and Marie also shoot and kill baddies and try to save the Ranch. They even have sex a few times and he "bellows like a moose" when he goes off. She's a screamer. They only have sex three or four times without any outside help.
Just when I thought my life was getting to a point that I could relax and enjoy it, a situation hits me in a big way. Now my life is a total wreck, figuratively speaking of course, ain’t it just my luck to end up like this.