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Amberwoods Station - Part 4
Anila leads you down another corridor to a pair of double doors. "This is our biggest lift," she says. "It can hold up to one hundred people. We can get as many as five hundred visitors on the days the station is in full swing, so they're usually in demand." She glances over her shoulder at you. "There's only about a dozen of you, but none of our other lifts are big enough to get all of you to where we need to go."
"Where are we going now?" the woman who was missing her daughter's wedding asks.
"To the next level," Anila says. "You need to see the whole station, not just the docking level." She presses her hand with its long, delicate fingers against a panel set into the bulkhead. The panel lights up and you hear a faint whoosh. The doors slide open and Anila gestures for you to precede her into the lift.
You do as she says, though you hear a few of your traveling companions whimper. Apparently they don't care for elevators. "Is there no other way down?" the teenage girl with th
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Amberwoods Station - Part Three
Anila leads you down the hall to a door. You hear a few gasps at the Gothic style wooden aperture. "I told you he's a vampire," she says. "But this is more for show than anything else. He's actually a lot older even than the stories of Dracula. I don't know how old he is, though a few of the people from his Multiverse do." She knocks on the door.
"Come in Anila," a deep, rich voice says.
Anila sighs and pushes open the door. "Maverick and Wyld Kard did come remind you of the rules, right?" she asks.
"Yes they did. I'm rather displeased that Nariel felt it necessary to send those pests to harass me, but I suppose I do have a tendency to ignore the directives of the station's central core."
The speaker is probably one of the most gorgeous men you've ever seen. His black hair is short and neatly trimmed. The beard on his face looks a little rough but is still well kept. He's sitting with his shirt open showing off a magnificently well built body.
Anila sighs again. "Khey Lan, you know you
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Amberwoods Station - Part 2
As you follow after the petite young woman, you hear one of your traveling companions squeak, as if she’s choking off a scream. You look over at her and feel your blood run cold. There’s a window right next to you. As you look out it, you see what you would swear is a bridge leading to Mars. Yet the sky doesn’t look quite right.
Anila comes up and looks out with you. “Oh for...” She pulls a tarnished silver mirror off of her belt. “So glad these things became so much useless junk a long time ago,” she mutters. She rubs her finger across it in what might be a pattern, if only you could wrap your mind around the view you’re seeing.
“Anila, I thought you were on guide duty,” a soft, lilting feminine voice says.
“I am,” Anila says. “But we have a problem.”
“What kind of problem?” The soft voice grows sharp.
“Bridge 273 came disconnected from Multiverse 14 again,” Anila says.
The voic
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Literature
Amberwoods Station - Part 1
"Welcome to Amberwoods Station!" As you debark from what you THOUGHT was an ordinary airplane, you're greeted by a cheerful young woman with almond shaped blue eyes flecked with black who stands at around the height of an average woman's shoulder. Her blond hair is pulled back in two braids so you can see the elegantly pointed ears adorned with some very ornate gold jewelry.
"Anila, make sure you show them around this time," someone calls. He's tall, taller than anyone you've ever seen. His hair is the color of ink, and he is blessed with one amber eye and one green. His distinctly Asian look is at odds with his muscular build, and the military uniform he’s wearing doesn't look like any you've ever seen.
The girl he called Anila sticks her tongue out at his back before turning back to you. She's still smiling, but there's something more in those blue eyes. The black seems more prominent and there's a lot of pain and sorrow there that wasn't there a moment before.
"Oh, you want to
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Writing prompt #6 - A forlorn little world
Writing prompt #6 - Forlorn
Ashara huddled under the broken down construction bot. It had been left to rust away, like so many of the large vehicles in this part of the city. The war with the Kitsune Maru had been devastating to the human colony. All of the survivors banded together and moved into one densely packed central location with high walls, automatic defenses, and a powerful forcefield. She glanced over at her brother who was under the rusting remnants of a hover vehicle. Well, those who had the money moved into the central location. Those like her, like her brother, who had no family and no money, were left behind in the ruins. They were abandoned to live or die on their own.
"Shara, I'm hungry," Shea said. "Can't we go home?"
"No Shea. We don't have anything to trade for food yet," Ashara said. "Or for a place to sleep. There's supposed to be an acid storm tonight. I'd rather not have my flesh burned off my skeleton. How about you?"
Shea coughed. "I don't want to die
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Writing prompt #5 - Water is life
Writing prompt: Water
Author's Note: A "genetic Halfbond" is similar to a twin of the same gender, but one is very logical and centered, while the other is very creative and more scattered.

Suncica checked her mask for the hundredth time. "Cica, leave it alone or it will come off," her genetic Halfbond Iara said.
Suncica lowered her hands. "How did you talk them into letting me come out with you, Iara? I'm not rated on any of this."
"Simple," Iara said, her cold, logical voice echoing in Suncica's ears. "We're short handed and I'm not allowed to go out alone even though I have the highest rating in all categories of all the Seekers. So I suggested they allow me to bring you, as you have the highest shot accuracy in the colony. They accepted my proposal."
Suncica could feel the sweat run down the back of her neck. She was very willing to admit she was terrified. Iara was one of the Seekers, one of the elite scientists trained to find and retrieve much needed elements
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Writing prompt #4 - A game too real
Writing prompt #4 - Online
Bailey settled down in front of the computer. She reached over and unhooked the VR visor from its charger. "Bailey, you better not be gettin' on that devil machine again," she heard her mother yell.
"Mom, it's not a 'devil machine,'" Bailey yelled back. "It's called a computer. It's technology that's extremely useful for research, communication, and entertainment. And if you'd actually get with the century and learn about them, you'd see how useful they are."
"Don't you go sassin' me, girl. I brought you into this world," her mother yelled.
"Yeah, yeah, and you can take me out of it again," Bailey shot back. "You've been saying that since I was three, mom. Do you think I don't know all your threats by heart now? I'm twenty three, for God's sake."
"Why you usin' the Lord's name in vain?" her mother shrieked. "You goin' to hell for sure, girl."
Bailey set the visor back on the charger. She was done. Her mother was forever giving her hell for her life cho
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Writing prompt #3 - Power for all
Writing prompt #3: A group of scientists discover a cheap, renewable energy source that when put into place across the world further destabilizes the oil-dependent Middle East.
"Demyan, come to lab sixteen," a heavily accented female voice said over the PA system. "There is something you must see."
Dr. Demyan O'Clery got up from his desk. The excitement in his partner's voice intrigued him. Dr. Ha-Yun Choi was one of the top researchers in renewable resource research. If she was calling for him, there'd most likely been a breakthrough.
Ha-Yun was standing next to one of the containment units. "Demyan, come. I've been testing this for six months now, just to be certain my hypothesis was correct. It seems it is and we actually have something we can show the Senate Energy Committee."
He looked through the window. A twisted crystal made of two colors - one clear and one a very faded blue - were twined together. A faint light emanated from it, but the energy readings showed that it w
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Writing prompt #2 - Are you ready for the truth?
Writing prompt #2: A young lawyer graduates into a world where, for the first time, brain scans can accurately detect lies.
Abiel stood before his family, his face flushed with pride. In his hands was the official plassheet marking him as an attorney with the highest degree possible in the Galactic Consortium. The message cube in his pocket was an invitation from one of the top firms on Koridan VII, offering him a position as a junior lawyer in their firm. "What do you have there, boy?" his father asked, gesturing to what Abiel held. "Some advertisement or a petition for fixing some galactic wrong?"
Abiel shook his head. "It's proof I graduated from the university, father. I'm a lawyer now," he said. "And I already have a job."
"Where would a back country idiot like you get a job?" his mother asked.
"And how did you graduate from the university?" his grandmother asked. "You must have cheated, or bribed someone to do the work for you."
Abiel's face fell. "Why isn't anything I do
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Sci fi writing prompt #1
Writing prompt: “I have to deactivate you. I’m sorry.”
Chantrea watched as her master bustled around his workshop. He kept shooting her furtive looks. A human would have missed them, but as Chantrea was a Class XIV Artificial Lifeform programmed to be his personal assistant, she saw them quite clearly. She waited for him to say something but he kept moving around without speaking. Finally, she sighed like a frustrated human - though frustration wasn't one of the emotions she'd been given - and moved closer to him. "Master, you're fidgety and can't keep your eyes off of me even though you think I don't notice. What's going on?" she asked.
Matas Alescio - one of the foremost experts in the solar system on artificial lifeforms and alternate intelligences - turned and faced Chantrea. "Chan, something's happened in the Galactic Assembly," he said.
"What's happened, Master?" Chantrea asked. Matas was a member of the GA because of his expertise in ALs and AIs. He was
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Into the Flames - Chapter 7.5
     “My lady, the University is a small city all on its own. It’s two hundred and ten kilometers full of towering structures, smaller buildings, and a whole network of underground transit tunnels. The last enrollment count was 75,000.”
     “That does not seem a large number of students compared to the size of the campus,” Fiera said.
     “The University isn’t just a home for students, my lady,” Jonette said. “It also houses one of the largest research and development labs on the planet, and is where the main trauma care training center is. Those don’t have anything to do with the University students, unless they go into a science or medical field and get enough seniority in both career tracks to earn the privilege of attending the more advanced training.”
     “This is something I did not know,” Fiera said. “Is this a fac
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Into the Flames - Chapter 7.0
     Fiera frowned as the limousine slowed and then stopped in front of a vine covered wall. There was a holographic panel with a house address on it. She checked it with the information on her pad. This was the townhouse one of the Eleven had acquired for her. Eire never told her who pulled the strings even when she asked, so she didn’t know exactly who to thank. She also knew nothing about the particulars of the house either.
     The limousine driver stepped out of the car and opened her door. Without a word he indicated the security panel set discretely in the side of the wall. Fiera fumbled with her pad a second time and managed to get the security code put in. The gate swung open. The driver escorted Fiera back to the flitter and drove her to the house.
     He still refused to speak to the two women as he helped Jonette carry the bags to the front door. Fiera unlocked it with another code and let Jonette bring all
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Into the Flames - Chapter 6.5
     Two hours passed and there was no sign of or word from Lakshmi. Kuen paced around the room, at times clasping his hands behind his back and at other times clenched in fists at his sides. It wasn’t long before Michi strode into the room. Mihail was nowhere in sight, though he could smell the scent of satiation on her.
     “Kuen, where is Lakshmi?” she asked, smoothing her sable hair with one hand.
     “She has gone to the University,” Kuen said. “She left two hours ago and I have heard nothing since.”
     “She most likely has not even reached it yet, given the time of day,” Michi said. “Traffic will be backed up as tight as the molecules strung together to make our DNA. I would not expect her back for another five or six hours, assuming they do not give her trouble at the University since she is not the entering student.” She scowled a
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Into the Flames - Chapter 6.0
     “Lord Kuen, you have been pacing around this room like a caged animal for the past two hours,” Lakshmi said from her place at an antique desk.
     “Where else would you have me do it?” Kuen snapped. “My rooms? The halls? The servants are terrified of me, the space is very limited in my rooms with all of the ‘necessities’ that seem to have been crammed into them, and I am forbidden to go anywhere outside the house so I cannot run off this energy. I cannot even work out properly so I have nothing to expel my tension on.”
     “Your mother has given you express permission to use her private gym until one is set up for you,” Lakshmi said. “Which is what I am attempting to accomplish right now, if you would cease stomping around.”
     Kuen snorted. “I would break every machine in my mother’s gym, and even the combat bots i
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Into the Flames - Chapter 5.5
     The sale was finalized and Jonette’s ownership information was transferred to Fiera. A pair of sandals was found to fit her narrow feet and they headed out. While Fiera wasn’t body shy after living with so many siblings, Lady Sung would be as a genteel lady wouldn’t be around the rest of the household without clothing on – let alone hundreds of the members of the public.
     Linden led her to a small shop just outside the port. A white haired woman dressed in a long, flowing crimson skirt and a peasant blouse greeted them. “Director Fiscella, I hope you weren’t giving me a split circuit about this,” she said.
     “Katida Machan, let me introduce you to Lady Fiera Sung,” Linden said with a bow.
     “Lady Sung,” Katida said, bowing. “Welcome to my shop. I’ve closed it down so we can outfit you without any distractions.
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Into the Flames - Chapter 5.0
     Fiera waited in line for the decon chambers. Sio Port was very busy, with the arrivals of the Lusitania, the Kilkis, and the Fuso at virtually the same time. It had been a challenge in logistics for those in charge of keeping the shuttles from crashing into each other. She’d lost sight of Ayaka and Matic a while ago. They’d been pulled off to the side to go through a special scan.
     She got up to the entrance to the room with the chambers. “Boarding information please?” the bored looking representative asked.
     Fiera handed him what he asked. He glanced at it and then straightened. “Forgive me, Lady Sung. I wasn’t aware to whom I was speaking,” he stammered.
     “I do not care about your apologies,” Fiera said. “Just let me through so I may get on with my day.”
     “Of course, Lady Sung,” the man s
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Hey all! I'm currently working on changing things up. My story "Amberwoods Station" will be finished soon...and it's ALSO my new writing identification. Everything I do will be under that collective from now on. Of course it'll still have my real name on it, but my blog, my website (once I get it up and running), and even my author page and author group on Facebook are all under Amberwoods Station. Watch for more updates!
Hi everyone! As of this moment, Into the Flames is on hiatus indefinitely. I've got other projects going on that require my full attention. However, I'm taking time to do a couple little writing exercises before I start writing on my big project every day. One will be posted here. The other gets posted on my regular blog. I'm still writing - just not on Into the Flames. So keep your eyes open on this page for further developments!
Chapter 8 still isn't up and that's because it hasn't been finished yet. I'm trying, but life just isn't cooperating with me right now. I am working on Into the Flames. I'll get out the next bit as soon as I can.
Chapter 7 has been up for a while. Chapter 8...is going slowly. I'm hoping to have it up by the end of today or tomorrow morning. We'll have to see. Hug 
So......hi. It's been a while. Chapter six of Into the Flames is going up right now. Sorry for the rambling (and possibly slightly incoherent) nature of the chapter. I wasn't sure what direction to go.

So, before I get into my question, let's give you a brief update. Life was going fairly well until Thursday, April 19th. Just so you understand, we've lived with roommates for the last 8 years. We know how to get along with them. We've lived with our current batch for 3 years, and they've been friends/business partners of my husband's for 6 years.

Well, on 4/19/18, things went south very, very, VERY fast. One of our roommates - who I'll call T2 - is narcissistic, manipulative, and treats people like crap. T1 - our other roommate - is her boyfriend and is so controlled by her (which he says he likes) that there's no convincing him that she's anything but perfect. The property owner - PO - is T1's dad and is fairly lenient with the Ts, which has always pissed me and my husband off. The situation has always been rather crappy between us for the past three years, but Thursday...Thursday, T2 crossed a line that finally pushed us over the edge.

See, my husband and I are the ONLY ones (outside of PO's retirement/Social Security payments) who are bringing in money. The Ts are playing at starting a business - they swear they're serious - but they're up to three failed businesses in six years and the third (the most recent) cost PO the majority of his retirement (which was a significant amount of money.) My husband and I have ALWAYS been the only ones bringing in ANY kind of income. So for the past 3 years, we've been helping subsidize their lazy arse behavior.

Well, on 4/19/18 I made an offhand comment about not liking some cheap, off brand crap the Ts keep bringing home in place of a more expensive brand that we all actually loved. The Ts love this new brand of stuff, but it's loaded down with sugar and not nearly as healthy as the other stuff. When I told her I wanted her to get me some the next time she went to Costco (a 3 hour round trip my husband and I used to make monthly to feed these lazy arses, before we got jobs out of the house), I'd like her to grab me a couple packages for myself and my husband.

She actually had the gall to go off on me for "stealing money from PO, and how we were such a burden on him by taking money from him for these stupid little luxuries."

Let me remind you - T2 has never worked a day of her life in those 3 years, other than playing at getting the cannabis farm going. She put some weak work into it, but left the bulk of it to my husband. The only thing she did was demand money from PO for things that they didn't really need, demand (and get, since she had no money of her own) money for frivolities like makeup/perfume/new clothes she didn't need but wanted/jewelry she never wears but liked at the time/a new dog she didn't need but wanted because it's her favorite breed of dog. And SHE's accusing ME of stealing money from PO.

I lost it. I got in her face and laid into her. 3 years of pent up hostility came out within the space of 15 minutes. I called her a lying b***h, a narcissistic pain in the arse who lied her way into getting what she wanted and then treating people like crap when they wouldn't give in, a thief, a flat out burden on everyone around her because she was too selfish to do anything other than sit on her butt and play video games/watch movies all day, and take advantage of the fact that my husband and I were willing to put up with this to keep the peace. I told her I was done with it and she could go F herself. I also told her I'd planned on giving her cash to get said product for me because I'm not a f*ing leech like her and actually respect the PO.

She got really pale and as soon as I was done yelling in her face (I've never once raised my voice to ANYONE in that house), she bolted for her room with her lunch. T1 finished getting his and followed her. An hour later - AN HOUR LATER - she came out and didn't even acknowledge that the confrontation had happened. She tried to be all buddy-buddy with me and was completely confused when I wouldn't respond the way she wanted. When I called her on her behavior again and reminded her of my comments? She looked at me, laughed, and said "Oh, that never happened. You must have been dreaming." T1 echoed her.

PO and I shared a look - because he was in the room at that moment, and he'd witnessed my explosion. Her laughter died when she realized that neither PO nor I were laughing or going along with her. She coughed a little and vanished back into her room with T1 in tow.

I'd been using FB Messenger to tell my husband everything over the course of the day. This was one of my days off, while he still had to work. He was fairly pissed off at T2, and reminded me how we'd been putting up with this for 3 years. I explained that's why I snapped. Well, he came home from work and we were hanging out together watching a movie on his computer when T2 messaged him to come see her and "talk business." There was no "Are you free?" No "Hey, can you come here for a minute?" It was a "Get over here now. We need to talk."

My husband rolled his eyes but went over to see what she wanted. I got back to work on my book. A few minutes later I hear shouting. Now, it must be said my husband has raised his voice to both the Ts a few times over the past three years...but not like this. He got progressively louder instead of going quiet until finally the door across the hall (T2's room) slammed shut and he stormed into ours. He threw himself into his computer chair and started telling me what had happened.

She didn't even give him 5 minutes to cool off before T2 was knocking on our door wanting to talk. My husband invited her in. She immediately started in on him, telling him he was rude, disrespectful, and a disgusting human being for expecting her to listen to him when he wouldn't accept what she was telling him without asking questions since it was "her business" and "she knew what she was doing" and even though she and T1 have been trying to get him to help with the sales for their new business, she told him he'd be "useless to the new business because he can't follow orders and won't write a script to stick to."

My husband came out of the chair, got in her face and yelled at her to get out. She actually stepped forward and said no. He loomed over her (he's taller and bigger than her) and screamed at her to get out. T2 turned white and hurried out of the room, slamming the door to our room and then to her room. My husband managed to take a few deep breaths and then went to talk to the PO so he would understand what's going on.

My husband and I have been house/apartment hunting ever since.

Now, here's the issue - the state of Oregon has what you'd call a housing shortage. It's really bad out here on the coast. But we can't move inland because, again, can't afford it. Not to mention we both like our jobs and intend - when we move - to actually buy a house. That'll take time to build up our credit, save money, and we need a rental history to get the bank loan for it. We've already talked to the mortgage officer at our credit union. We can't even get a short term loan to help us with our current predicament since we've only had a real, verifiable bank account since mid March when we started with them in the past 5 years. Prepaid debit cards don't count.

We can handle up to $1000/month in rent and still pay all our bills. That's no problem. It's the deposit that's killing us right now. We need at minimum $3000 to move into a place. And again, no we can't move anywhere cheaper. There is no place cheaper. Even Salem, Corvallis, Tillamook, McMinnville - we're going to have the same issue. PORTLAND has the same issue. (I talk to the tourists who come through my checkstand all the time).

So, here's where the TL;DR ends and my actual reason for the post happens.

I'm opening a shop on Shopify to sell stuff to help promote Amberwoods Station, The Tiger's Keeper, my writing in general, some funny/serious sayings I've come up with, anything I can get to make money fast. I'm ALSO willing to sell your artwork printed on t-shits, cups, mouse pads, cell phone cases, etc. You tell me what you want for those items (within reason, and I'll tell you what the base price is for each), and I'll get you that price. I work through Shopify and a Print On Demand service, so no upfront cost to you and I factor the shipping into the markup so you don't have to pay it.

So, if you're interested, either leave me a comment/message here, or email me at amberwoodsstationATgmailDOTcom to talk business. Please help us get out of our living situation before T2 gets T1 (the PO's son remember) to kick us out. We do have the law on our side, but we can only take so much hostility.

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I am a farmer, a writer, a cook, and a baker. I am an animal wrangler, a dreamer, and a lover of the night sky.
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