Nanochaos_Who's Cassie?_Extinction, No More_A Peaceful Outing
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Nanochaos
Brilliant beyond measure, thought Clark Webb, yet dumb as a box of rocks. Double clichès seemed to please him as he grinned into his coffee cup. The focus of this observation was Melinda Kinsey, fellow scientist at Keil Laboratories. The plump woman with an Einstein-like coiffure was sitting directly across the conference table and chewing on a honey bun like a starved rabbit, oblivious to the chunk of sugar clinging to her upper lip. Those mustache hairs must be like velcro, he mused.“We’re done here folks,” announced Chris Peters, VP of R&D, from the front of the conference room.Clark leaned...
Who's Cassie?
A dog barking in the distance stirred me from my sleep. I tossed over to my other side groggily, not really caring about what time it was. The barking continued, making me groan with annoyance. Rolling back over, I opened one eye to glare at the clock on my nightstand. The time read four AM. Sitting up whilst rubbing my eyes, I thought to myself, why the hell was a dog barking excessively at four in the fricken morning? A soft knock sounded on my bedroom door. “Nikolai, are you awake?”I couldn’t help but smile slightly at hearing my little sister’s voice. Her voice always ...
Extinction, No More
FACT: We are in a sixth mass extinction, an entirely human-caused onwww.onedoor.cce, where 75% of species are projected by scientists to go extinct in the next five centuries. While this story may be fictional, this crisis and the call to action it brings is very real.****************** I have to know. For humanity’s sake.Vincenzo Alba sat at his desk in the largest private climate research facility in Europe, his heart racing, his mouse hovering over a file in his computer.It has all come to this. His right elbow was bloodied from the glass door he had shattered, and his hands sported deep cuts fr...
A Peaceful Outing
Detective Srini hated breaking hearts. Unless it was necessary.Maybe that’s why he was regularly assigned these cases.He sat two rows behind his client’s wife, trying to shield himself from the blows the antihero rained on his assailants sending them flying in all directions on the screen.There was just one thought that kept on playing in his mind as his teeth crunched the caramel popcorn- When did I lose the plot of my life? Ms. Goldilocks shifted in her seat. Maybe she too had her nerves jangled enough and sought respite.The airborne assailants bit the dust with a thud. Detective Srini was r...