FUZZ ORDAINED: Anna and Shannon

     Anna set her groceries down on the sidewalk first, and then let herself thump down on the bench.  She swept the back of one hand across her eyes.  Then she leaned back and crossed her ankles in front of her.      Anna Eleanor, she told herself, it’s a food thing your parents aren’t aroundContinue reading “FUZZ ORDAINED: Anna and Shannon”

Boldly Going

     In my boy days, we were always getting articles about how Jules Verne had predicted the future.  This was a major theme in the world in those days: Jules Verne had predicted space travel, high-powered submarines, television, and who knows what all else.  There was a reason that the government named its first nuclearContinue reading “Boldly Going”

FUZZ ORDAINED: Banners and Bakers

     “That was fun,” said Bluebell, tossing flower petals to the left and to the right, and then over her head.      Primrose, who was standing on her head to scratch an ankle with one hand, pointed an accusatory finger with the other.  “You said they were boring.”      Blubell nodded.  “That’s what it wasContinue reading “FUZZ ORDAINED: Banners and Bakers”

FICTION FRIDAY: Before the Ink Was Dry

     “That’s all you need, then?”      The translator took its usual two-heartbeat delay in showing the reply.  “Yes, Your Magnificence.  With your digital signature, we can proceed immediately.”      Yellowe nodded, and typed in a question he’d had answered before but wanted to read again.  “And my people won’t know it’s happening?”      AnotherContinue reading “FICTION FRIDAY: Before the Ink Was Dry”

FUZZ ORDAINED: Bonbon and Beaufort

     Two people walked hand in hand, picking a careful path along the wet grass.  He was tall, with rather too much nose in the center of a long, bland face.  She was not so very much shorter, with tiny eyes, great big glasses, and an excess of chin.  The eyes of each were guarded,Continue reading “FUZZ ORDAINED: Bonbon and Beaufort”

The Marital Games

     We have so far made no mention of the 2024 Summer Olympics, and this must be remedied.  I am myself an Olympics junkie, sucked in by the games of 19…whatever.  I watch in my own special way, of course.  There are events I watch through my fingers (“Don’t fall, don’t fall, don’t make meContinue reading “The Marital Games”