Forty Feet Below He had been both lucky and cursed the day of the crash. The ship had buried itself so deep on this small remote island that none of the natives noticed it. It had taken him a long… Read More ›
short story
That Was Then This Is Now
Ana hated men. What she truly hated were lazy men, but since all men she had ever known were lazy at heart it really did not matter. Ana also hated lazy women but she had never known too many of… Read More ›
Class Catherdal
Class Cathedral “The silver rocket ship moved thru the inky blackness of deep space with a speed that was frightening to behold. ” “Drivel, pure drivel.” The chef read across the screen over his crewmen’s head. “Hey that is private.”… Read More ›
Stories and Quotes from the Mind* and Keyboard of A.A.Forringer 