Fan Fiction
Part Four of Four: Learning the Lessons
Time flashed forward to the next lesson. Oli, Evi and Keely still felt the grief from the tragedy of the Titanic. They had an inkling of what it felt like to be a survivor or an ancestor of those who lived or died on the Titanic. Moiré had been programmed to use a compilation of known methods to deal with trauma. The technique allowed Oli, Evi and Keely to become observers, with fewer interactions.
By Katherine D. Graham4 years ago in Fiction
Part One of Four:Learning the Lessons
The year was 2052. Oliver and Evi had been married for four years and had just purchased their auto-nanny, Moiré, their very own elf who had left the shelf. Moiré was the first evolution of a self-teaching super-programming child-care assistant. With Artificial Intelligent automation, and Improv capabilities, she had become the government-certified, approved and subsidized training program. The financial incentives and promises that Moiré could optimize a child’s development by individually programming activities, adjusting to vary physiological response parameters and brain wave patterns suitable to different tasks, made using the Moiré program attractive.
By Katherine D. Graham4 years ago in Fiction
Dreamland part twelve
To Popee, living with his darling son and loving partner, was the ultimate fairy tale come true. He never was told many fairy tales growing up, and knowing sharing fairy tales were generally a big part of parent/child time, he felt left out.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
Titillating Titanic Romance, PART I
I am exploring through writing styles and types of scenes. To hone my romance writing skills I am exploring the sensual side of written works, and tuning into the current vocal challenges in order to do so. Hopefully my written skills can be more successful that my life's reality. Maybe my written works can prove better quality than my romantic pursuits of old.
By Kristyn Loritsch4 years ago in Fiction
Dreamland part eleven
Finally, Popee found his voice. “What’s… what’re you two doing here?” Papi shrugged, “Your crafty little sister seemed to know where you were. We found out where you lived before… but someone, I think your neighbor, informed us you moved in the city.”
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
The proposal, Dreamland part nine
Popee was making dinner and also feeding Kedamono Junior, who was getting easier to take care of now that he liked finger foods and was eating the home cooked dinners Popee made with his parents, but in tiny bite sized pieces.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
The Doomsday Shift
When Bill and his men took their turn-off, and headed northwest, towards Collinswood, he thought that it would be clear going but they only had gone ten miles when they started to hit problems with the debris and fallen trees that covered the highways. This took them most of the day to clear only twenty miles of highway. None of the men could even guess how long it would take them to reach Collinswood. If the entire highways were anything like the highway that they had just cleared then it would take them days to reach their destination. Bill could only hope that highway twenty-six was in better shape.
By Darlene Dawson4 years ago in Fiction
