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Loop I remember turning the multifaceted crystal over in my hands, its surface smooth and cool to the touch. "Don't touch that," a voice had called out from behind me and I had turned to see who it was, but all I had seen was a mane of grey hair before I had vanished. That is to say, I hadn't vanished from history, rather, I had merely changed places in history. I was cruelly separated from my family and friends by decades. And now thirty years later I'm back, to try and stop myself from repeating the same mistake. Only, after all this time I can't remember exactly where exactly I wLoop


Another Mission It almost always began the same way. Courtney sat at her desk typing away on her computer while Sebastian lounged across the settee, reading a magazine hed balanced on his chest.Another Mission
Jonathan slapped his hands together to get their attention. Who wants to live forever? he asked.
Courtney stopped typing on her computer and glanced up at him. I do, she said, Oh hell, I know that face. Jonathan walked over to the refrigerator for a soda. Se


All Alone In The MoonlightThey were gone with the wind, like dreams or a fantasy.All Alone In The Moonlight
I finished missing them the instant that they left.
There were flashes of light, whispers of truth, but it wasn't the same.
I could almost recall, but now it's all coming back. I'm getting my memory back, after living without it for eight years.


The Elevator Ride They met in the elevator, like they did every morning. How well do you know Keaton? Eufrat asked.The Elevator Ride
Id like to think I know him better than most, Melodie said. He seems lonely. Id say hes a very private person, but not lonely. It seems like he has a lot on his mind, I wonder what hes so worried about. You could al


That Night... The cramps began just after what I guessed to be midnight, waking me from a restless night's sleep. Pain surged through my body, my mind numb. I tried to rise from my mattress, but fell to the ground. Spasms wracked my body and I cried out in agony. I vomited up the contents of my stomach. I was plagued by fever, then chills, then fever again. How long I lay there I do not know. Hours, possibly. When the cramping finally ebbed and the agony lessened and unconsciousness finally began to claim me once again, I promised myself it would be the last time I ever sampled alien cuisine.That Night...


Hadden Industries 'Mr Hadden, may I take this time out to thank you for your generous funding of this project.' 'You're welcome doctor. Is this the machine?'Hadden Industries
'Yes it is. You see, the primary coil modulates the electrical energy, which passes through a series of inverters before its demodulated into the necessary kinetic energy.' 'Please doctor, I didn't come here for a science lecture.' 'Yes, of course.' 'Is it safe?'  
| My entries for Flash Fiction Month. To find out more head on over to *Flash-Fic-Month. |


Loop I remember turning the multifaceted crystal over in my hands, its surface smooth and cool to the touch. "Don't touch that," a voice had called out from behind me and I had turned to see who it was, but all I had seen was a mane of grey hair before I had vanished. That is to say, I hadn't vanished from history, rather, I had merely changed places in history. I was cruelly separated from my family and friends by decades. And now thirty years later I'm back, to try and stop myself from repeating the same mistake. Only, after all this time I can't remember exactly where exactly I wLoop


Another Mission It almost always began the same way. Courtney sat at her desk typing away on her computer while Sebastian lounged across the settee, reading a magazine hed balanced on his chest.Another Mission
Jonathan slapped his hands together to get their attention. Who wants to live forever? he asked.
Courtney stopped typing on her computer and glanced up at him. I do, she said, Oh hell, I know that face. Jonathan walked over to the refrigerator for a soda. Se


All Alone In The MoonlightThey were gone with the wind, like dreams or a fantasy.All Alone In The Moonlight
I finished missing them the instant that they left.
There were flashes of light, whispers of truth, but it wasn't the same.
I could almost recall, but now it's all coming back. I'm getting my memory back, after living without it for eight years.


The Elevator Ride They met in the elevator, like they did every morning. How well do you know Keaton? Eufrat asked.The Elevator Ride
Id like to think I know him better than most, Melodie said. He seems lonely. Id say hes a very private person, but not lonely. It seems like he has a lot on his mind, I wonder what hes so worried about. You could al


That Night... The cramps began just after what I guessed to be midnight, waking me from a restless night's sleep. Pain surged through my body, my mind numb. I tried to rise from my mattress, but fell to the ground. Spasms wracked my body and I cried out in agony. I vomited up the contents of my stomach. I was plagued by fever, then chills, then fever again. How long I lay there I do not know. Hours, possibly. When the cramping finally ebbed and the agony lessened and unconsciousness finally began to claim me once again, I promised myself it would be the last time I ever sampled alien cuisine.That Night...


Hadden Industries 'Mr Hadden, may I take this time out to thank you for your generous funding of this project.' 'You're welcome doctor. Is this the machine?'Hadden Industries
'Yes it is. You see, the primary coil modulates the electrical energy, which passes through a series of inverters before its demodulated into the necessary kinetic energy.' 'Please doctor, I didn't come here for a science lecture.' 'Yes, of course.' 'Is it safe?'  
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