Julie Torpor worked as a broker on the top floor of an office building in Brisdale. She was 5’6.”, short brown hair, with a slim build and a rather conservative dress sense. She wore glasses and was always tired. Coffee was her lifeblood, but it didn’t work half the time. The reason she was always tired is Julie had a problem, she was a narcoleptic. She had been diagnosed 6 months ago but the ...

“What do you think really happened? Humans are hardly clever, but surely you don’t think that all Kryptonians simply waited for Krypton to die?” the woman said. “It does seems unlikely,” I replied. I had arrived home, and found the woman in my house. The woman smiled, a flash of white, straight teeth. She shifted in her chair. It was a distracting motion, and my eyes were drawn to her body. Her ...

Chapter 8 “What do you mean she won’t be coming?” Kyle asked the straight-faced corporal. He had been waiting for Jennifer in her room’s oversized couch, feeling a bit stupid as he held a bouquet of flowers in his hand. “We have to rehearse for the show,” he added. Jennifer had mentioned that tonight’s show would be a little more complex than the first one. The PR team had chosen a mainstream ...

Julie Torpor sat in the sleep specialist’s office. She had been lethargic for a while now and had drifted off at work multiple times. She sat nervously as she waited for Doctor Night, whom she thought had the perfect name for a sleep doctor. “The Doctor will see you now Julie.” The receptionist said and Julie got up and walked into his office. Doctor Johnathon Night was in his early 40’s and ...

Art by MadiBlitz Edited by HikerAngel The muscles of the behemoth’s powerful jaws snapped shut, long-razor sharp fangs tearing away the dying animal’s flesh with terrifying ease. The photographer’s lips settled into a sly smile as she squeezed off a shot. Planet Xigal had been unknown until very recently, and its female visitor had no desire to alert the natives to her presence. Slim legs coiled ...