Lab Rat 8 Daniel meets Ed

The story so far: Our hapless hero, Daniel, is inadvertently rescued from a suicide attempt, and thrust into an Alien Universe. He becomes the only successful attempt at an ambitious scientific project to create a being of astounding potential. The facility he is being tested in is destroyed by an explosion and fire, and he is evacuated into deep space.

SplitShire_lowpoly_IIIt took some time before Daniel was able to think straight. His mind kept playing disjointed snatches of his flight through the moon-base. Dozens of unanswered questions bounced, frustratingly through his awareness.

“We are out of danger, Daniel. You may remove your seat belt and make yourself at ease.”

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#8sunday March 21, 2015 Ghost

Every Sunday Weekend Writing Warriors invites writers (of all shapes and sizes) to submit 8 sentences of a work or work in progress. It is a great way to put yourself out there and to connect with a vibrant and supportive community of other writers. This is my submission.

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#8sunday Annie’s Song, Olwen Anstelholm

Every Sunday Weekend Writing Warriors invites writers (of all shapes and sizes) to submit 8 sentences of a work or work in progress. It is a great way to put yourself out there and to connect with a vibrant and supportive community of other writers. This is my submission.

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#8sunday Mar 08, 2015 Annie’s Song, Erit awakens

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Annie’s song – Anuritha kha Illicg

Annie’s skin crawled with the stares of the morning commuters. The sole shocking abberant among the massed perfection of evolution’s prime product. Ever since Annie’s body had failed to take on the accepted adult form, horror, scorn and disgust had dogged kir every step. Ke was pitifully frozen in between male and female, having enough of both and not enough of either to be considered a person.

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