I’ll have a series of both short dystopian stories for you here and a posting of one of my ebooks (see below) It’s a slow process as I both write and update this site so I do appreciate your patience.
- 10/01/2047 07:30 His linebacker-sized body, all 6 foot-4 inches of it, perched uncomfortably on the dainty, antique scroll-back, kitchen nook chair, George Gwinnett looked out over the green, lush backyard in his Savannah mansion. Sipped his first cup of steaming hot coffee of the day. Smiled softly.
- 10/01/2047 08:00 Gwinnett’s executive offices occupied an antebellum, two story plantation house overlooked the Low Country marshes of South Carolina just across the river from Savannah.
- 10/01/2047 08:15 Fifteen minutes later, the men watched as Sarah strode into Gwinnett’s office.
- 13/01/2047 12:15 A small group, unknown to each other in the physical world were disembodied voices on a well-hidden, voice-only network. Protected by random switching and bouncing off servers around the world – the last one an unused storage server in the White House – their voices were unrecognizable.