Sarah had only eaten half of her bagel. Orion just stared at it. “That looks so good. But I know what is going to happen if I try it.” He closed his eyes. She didn’t say a word. “If I hang around you, I am going to be around food?” “What was yourContinue reading “Coreopsis 10 – b”
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Lost Past; A Star Trek Story
Paramount Global owns the Star Trek franchise. This is a piece of fan fiction based on Star Trek the Next Generation. The Claddagh The Jormungand smelt of lavender and roses. Data was lost in a moment of scent-ual pleasure. Steam came rolling through the living room. “Sher?” “I am in here.”Continue reading “Lost Past; A Star Trek Story”
Coreopsis 10 – a
Orion woke to find the porter sitting where Sarah should have been. “Welcome back.” Josh smiled. “Where is she?” He wiped the sleep from his face. “Exploring sir, she asked me to watch over you.” The train whistle blew. “Leaving already?” Orion groaned, “Where are we?” “Merentro, we areContinue reading “Coreopsis 10 – a”
Can’t stop
Reaching for something
The question of love
I’ve listened to : Back in the day, before apps, I tried on-line dating. I did meet someone and we dated for 3 years. It did not end well for a whole host of reasons. One being that he couldn’t deal with the fact I made more than he did. Now that I look backContinue reading “The question of love”
Coreopsis 9 – a
Sarah was drawn away from her book by the sound of gasping. She got up walking over to Orion. He was sweating profusely. From the bathroom, she retrieved a pan of water and a washcloth, kneeling beside of him, gently wiping his face. “I’m so cold.” He shivered. “You might beContinue reading “Coreopsis 9 – a”
Coreopsis 8-b
Once again the porter laid down the cloth, this time between them. He then uncovered the salad, laid out the flatware and poured the drinks. He sat out dressing and crackers. “Thank you.” Sarah smiled. “Come back in an hour.” Orion stated. Continue reading “Coreopsis 8-b”
A lovers waltz
The midnight wind is cold, whipping ‘round my feet. Head long into the night, bold. Never to miss my lovers heart – beat. Pull up my collar ‘gainst the pounding. Quicken my pace – Must make it to the spot – grounding. My blood pumps harder at the thought of that face. Be there. MyContinue reading “A lovers waltz”
Coreopsis 8-a
Orion was jarred awake when the train abruptly stopped. He opened his eyes to see Sarah sitting in the floor brushing her wet hair still consumed in her book. She was wearing a long sleeved pink shirt and pink flowered shorts. “The use of electrical stimulation to treat pain was firstContinue reading “Coreopsis 8-a”
