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Being super (Part three)

Being super (Part three)


For those who missed the previous parts, catch them here. Part three He sipped his drink slowly. He loved the sweet taste of bourbon, savoring each and every drop on his tongue. He could feel the warmth as the liquid made its way down his throat. It made him feel good; made him feel at … Continue reading

Being super (Part two)

Being super (Part two)


For those who missed Part one, catch it here. Part two Jane Darwin wasn’t afraid of the dark. But she wasn’t comfortable today. Something wasn’t right. She’d grown up in a family with two other boys; in their family there was never room for fear. As a child she was intelligent; she had a deep … Continue reading

Being super

Being super


Part one The vial had been missing for three days now. No one else knew it existed; no one would miss it. Dr. Goodman sat at his desk at home, grasping the tiny vial in his hands. He was in possession of the Flangiprop. He felt powerful feeling the touch of cold glass in his … Continue reading