Author: jboothe

Josh, wearing his suit, decided he felt like an old earth Superhero, having read pretty much all of the archive…

Helen shows up not knowing anyone. In her blue dress and pink hooded cape, she endearers herself to the local…

Jerome stood and looked out over the land his family had owned and worked for generations. Wheat, corn, and soybeans…

Patrick was doodling with his green felt tipped pen. He seemed to always be doodling with it.  He loved his…

Extracting the well-worn 1844 Waterman (1822 earliest mass produced, so hand made/home made much earlier) steel pen from the inside…

Completing his predecessors work was now paramount. With the collapse of the world government, the financial institutions, and the last…

He sped towards the azure hole formed by the fluffy white clouds watching his instruments closely. He needed to maintain…

“Sara? Where are you. You know I hate it when you hide.” Joanna McEllen searches for her daughter. She isn’t…

‘Pop’, came the familiar sound of Claire’s brother Doug entering her chambers. Try as she might she could not convince…

David had just finished unboxing and setting up his new phone. The sleek device felt good in his hand. He…