Old Friends

Classification: UNCLASSIFIED The dessert in the southern province of New Ignatia had been thoroughly consumed by industry. The high rises of the city centers contained the offices of countless banks, law firms, engineers, and corporate CEOs....

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Polytheism Within My Writing

I've finaly taken the time to lay out the supernatural beings who ocupy the world of my stories. You may notice many similarities to the Greeks. This is a continuation of my seies of general information. **The Major Three** **Eryn:** Goddess of...

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Fallout - Dodge and Weave

My thoughts continued to traverse paths of memory and emotion, building an ever thickening web of interconnections, possibilities, and reason. Though all of my recent actions had pointed towards reuniting my old squad, there were three individuals...

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The Warriors

I've been trying to work on my other stories and such, but every time I sit down to write, the words for this story come into my head rather than for Rocky Mountain Times or...

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The Warriors - 2

Chapter 2 Xander Xander sat silently in his new cell, staring at a picture of him and his brother after Kyle had returned home from a deployment. ...

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A New Season - Chapter 1

About eight months ago, I posted an intermediate Rocky Mountain Times Chapter which was meant to span parts one and two. In this post, I stated that I would begin work on part two...

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Some general info you should know if you're reading my stories.

Due to recent questions by a few readers, I'm writing this to clarify a few generalizations, assumptions, and personal viewpoints which are present in my stories. These will mostly be about the religious structure but I will also address...

Task Force - The Hack

Back at the mountain I walked off The Spirit of Silence. I gritted my teeth at the pain in my leg, but only showed a slight limp. Dr. Hall greeted us as...

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Task Force - Rescue

I stepped out of the jet and stumbled as my body adjusted to walking. I looked around. We had touched down at an allied air force base. The airfurs here wore khaki...

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The Academy - No Apologies Needed

We hadn't been taken back to campus, I don't know why. I sat in a waiting room of the military hospital we had been brought to. The rest of the squad had gone to bed in the...

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The Academy - A New Challenge

"Congratulations to the new cadet privates of the class of 37!" I clapped with the rest of the school as the forty...

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The Academy - Squad Chalenge

The days all seemed to blur into one big torture session. Every morning we were woken early for PT. We were expected to learn cadet knowledge. I had to study every night, memorizing...

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