Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 4
Lupe Lexicon System LLS v1.0: Active Lupratek Database System v6.0: Historic Archive Request File Available: N.T.E. Civil Wars File Entry: 00004 Subject: N.T.E. Civil Wars Time Stamp: 6.30.0690AW \<N.T.E. Civil Wars 0580-0690AW\> _"Blood. Blood...
Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 3
Lupe Lexicon System LLS v1.0: Active Lupratek Database System v6.0: Historic Archive Request File Available: A.C.E. Project File Entry: 00003 Subject: A.C.E. Project Time Stamp: 10.15.550AW \<2nd Age of Industrial Revolution 0230-0550AW\>...
Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 2
Lupe Lexicon System LLS v1.0: Active Lupratek Database System v6.0: Historic Archive Request File Available: Narafte Project File Entry: 00002 Subject: Narafte Project Time Stamp: 4.16.0220AW \<Age of Repopulation 0001- 0220AW\> _"Evolution...
Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 1
Lupe Lexicon System LLS v1.0: Active Lupratek Database System v6.0: Historic Archive Request File Available: Logan's Matrix File Entry: 00001 Subject: Logan's Matrix Time Stamp: 10.22.0001AW \<Post Nuclear Winter. Approximately 3040AD\> _"Ash....
Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 5
Lupe Lexicon System LLS v1.0: Active Lupratek Database System v6.0: Historic Archive Request File Available: Adaptive Colonization from Earth File Entry: 00005 Subject: Adaptive Colonization from Earth Time Stamp: 1.23.0800AW \<2nd Space Age...
Two Lost Lambs in the Forest
Two Lost Lambs in the Forest "Ellie! Ellie? Don't run so fast! Ellie?" Called out a little boy all of six years old. He broke upon a sunlit pool of light in the old forest. His sturdy leggings of bleached canvas and brand new tunic and shorts of...
The Box - Early Short Story for Lupinossai
_A soft whoosh of filtered air stirred scents both living and metallic. A leather nose twitched then flared as it caught the scents. The smells of morning cleaning solvents, fabric softener, bacon, powdered eggs, and tension registered chemically to a...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 4
4. The groan and crack of timber jolted me out of the hammock with an indignant thump to the wood cargo decking. A loose keg of water rumbled and crashed into me before I could stand slamming me up against the moaning hull of the galleon. I could...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 3
3. I'd returned to the waiting pilgrims. They'd taken their fill of mead, juices, meats, cheese and fruit. My armor was packed neatly in the remaining satchel, and each of the ladies wore simple cotton robes of blue and the children had cotton...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 2
2. I scrambled nimbly back from a few stubborn bushes clinging to treasured dirt within the cliff walls. The city gates of Port Tabitha lay ahead a good two hundred feet, open to all and with no surprise, manned by a pair of crusaders. I made my...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 1
1. I could never tell what was colder during my roguish descent along the cliffs of the Madesto Gulf; the ragged wind or my kindling exile from a life I once knew. Gleeful spring winds wrapped me in a blanket of thawing winters breath letting me...
The Lock - Early Short Story Attempt
**The Lock** **By: Sean M. Walley** The clatter of .50 caliber shell casings rang off of the deck of the Huey chopper in a challenging howl to the weaker yips of AK-47 rifle fire from the tall grass that flew by below. I shifted my weight to lean...