Category: "Breed"

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12/20/15

  12:11:00 am, by Nic Wilson   , 1124 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Forty

?Why are we always meeting in my office?? Linc asked. ?Because I've got a key to yours, but not vice versa,? Anita said. ?And you've got a bigger television. Now hush.? Linc recognized himself on the television, even if he was wearing a… more »

12/16/15

  12:56:00 am, by Nic Wilson   , 605 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-nine

?Thanks for this,? Linc said, biting a piece of steak off his fork. ?You said you were the one paying,? Mikaela said. Mayumi grinned at her. ?I meant thanks for coming. I know we've been at odds. I know my first inclination; I'm a military… more »

12/14/15

  12:41:00 am, by Nic Wilson   , 1269 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-eight

Mahmoud tried to slow his breathing. The press of the gun barrel in his neck was cold and hard, and he couldn't help but imagine the scorching lead firing out of it. Sweat dripped down the back of his shirt, but he dared not move, not even to breathe.… more »
  12:40:00 am, by Nic Wilson   , 1495 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-seven

?What happened to Mayumi?? Linc asked, still trying to catch his breath. He'd run halfway across campus from the nearest parking lot. ?She's fine,? Mikaela said. ?But right now you've got something else you should be focusing on. Because I… more »

12/09/15

  06:53:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 778 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-six

?I've never seen him drunk,? Mira said. ?I've never seen him drink,? Sonya said. ?I do slash am both as often as I feel like it,? Cris said. ?You sure about that?? Ben asked. ?Cause last we saw, you were running off to see Pete,… more »
  06:15:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 930 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-five

Mikaela's hand accidentally brushed Tucker's as they walked through the cold night air. It wasn't snowing, but there was enough wind that it was kicking up the snow that was still unpacked on the ground. It made her remember the plans they made,… more »
  05:35:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 938 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-four

?I don't feel right about this,? Mahmoud said into Rox's headset. She walked past the nurse's station trying not to be noticed. The pen slipped off the finger of the nurse sitting behind the desk, and she bent down to retrieve it. Rox lowered her… more »

12/05/15

  03:22:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 1627 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-three

?You're sure these are sterile?? Peter asked, looking at the light reflecting off the scalpel in his hand. ?Freshly stolen from the hospital,? Drake said. ?Stop stalling,? Mikaela said, ?or hand me the knife and get out of my way.?… more »
  03:17:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 920 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-two

?So what's the plan?? Mahmoud asked from the phone. ?Planning was never my strong suit.? ?You're stalking towards a volunteer police officer's home.? ?I need to know why he was following me. I got away because my powers let me. Just… more »
  03:15:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 2387 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty-one

Demi grunted as she shifted Mayumi's weight. She was a tiny thing, but she weighed more than she looked. In fact, she weighed more than a couple of her should have. ?So what was with all that face-stroking stuff?? Mikaela asked Tucker.… more »

12/01/15

  11:54:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 660 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Thirty

?I don't know how I feel about this,? Mahmoud said on the phone. ?Why's that?? Rox asked, trying to make her steps quieter as she stepped through the lightly staffed lobby. Like most things in Bellingham, the police all but closed at eight,… more »
  11:45:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 2481 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Twenty-nine

?I'd feel better if Pete was here,? Demi said as they walked down the darkened street ringing the southern edge of the campus. ?Because being an overachiever in genetics is a useful skill when tracking a potentially homicidal Japanese schoolgirl?? Iago… more »
  10:47:00 pm, by Nic Wilson   , 762 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Twenty-eight

?I've got to go,? Cris said. ?We aren't done,? Rox said, clearly running out of patience. ?I sort of am. Look, it's one thing for the rest of you to be considering this. But I don't have offensive capability. If I manage to get myself shot,… more »

11/29/15

  02:53:00 am, by Nic Wilson   , 660 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Twenty-seven

?We have a right to be here,? Mikaela said, planting her foot on the cobbles of the commons. ?No,? the officer said, putting his hands on his gun belt, ?you have a right to be a quarter mile south, in the designated free speech area.?… more »

11/28/15

  01:14:00 am, by Nic Wilson   , 2133 words  
Categories: Breed

Breed: Twenty-six

?I know the tassles feel silly,? Linc said, ?but there's a point to them.? ?I thought we were sparring,? Ben said, trying to get his touch football belt to lay properly around his large waist. ?We are. But I want you think of this like… more »

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