Prime Time

A Story Of The Star Wars

By

E. E. Nalley

The skies over Mos Espa are a nightmare of unregulated visual flight rules traffic.

Whoops 3 - But Not All Mistakes Turn Out Bad

This the final chapter in Phil's, now Phyllis', life. What do you do when your life has been turned upside down? How do you come to terms with who you are when the world can only see who you are now?

It is suggested that you read 'Whoops' and 'Whoops - Payback Is A Bitch' to understand what this story is about.

We drove deep into the city. Through neighborhoods that I was certain Katherine had never seen, yet I recalled Dennis talking about their early days 'on the streets' back east before her discovery, and I knew she would find them all too familiar. Emile grew up here, and somehow found himself part of Katherine's world. It did not surprise me that he knew these streets well.

As we were driving, I took the opportunity to grill Matt.

“So Tiny Tim. What's with the crutches?”

In Good Spirits
a Timber Grove Story
by TGTrinity

On Halloween night a young man meets a friendly spirit that gives him a chance to be the girl he has always dreamed about becoming.

Author's Note:
This is the ninth story set in the "Timber Grove" series, but it is a stand alone story that you can follow without having read any other stories in the series. This is possibly my favorite story that I've written, and I hope you enjoy it as well.

Story Themes:
Halloween
Wish Fulfillment
Magical Transformation

A silly drabble inspired by this month's challenge

The Offline Avatar
a Timber Grove Story
By TGTrinity

Richard's day slowly goes out of control after he opens an email and fries his computer. He races to fix his computer and finds that he is greeted by the best luck he has ever experienced... or is it something else he doesn't even realize?

Author's Note:
This is the eighth story set in the "Timber Grove" series, but it is a stand alone story that you can follow without having read any other stories in the series. This story is setup like a police report, with a narrative followed up by three interrogation transcripts. It's a fun little story that I will probably explore more and a later time.

Story Themes:
Slow Change
Unaware of Changes
Magical Transformation

The final chapter. Henry has been found and Jeffrey and his team are closing in. Will they be able to catch him?

I poured a cup of coffee and gave it to Gwen.

She disappeared into the bedroom to give it to Sandra.

Ten seconds later, there was a scream and a lot of swearing coming from that part of the flat.

Then it went silent.

Thirty seconds later, Sandra emerged from the room carrying the coffee cup.

“Why didn’t you wake me up before this?”

“What do you mean? Do you have to be somewhere?”

How to Screw Yourself
a Timber Grove Story
by TGTrinity

Adam is a young High School teacher who is forced to take part in a reality bending affair. Will he accomplish the mind blowing task placed before him, and if so will he be able to forget the emotions it awoke in him?

Author's Note:
This is the fifth story set in the "Timber Grove" series, but it is a stand alone story that you can fully enjoy without having read any other stories in the series.

Story Themes:
Age Regression
Forced Change
Corruption
Magical Transformation

The Phoenix in Room 3C
a Timber Grove Story
by TGTrinity

Neil makes a new friend at the Timber Grove Retirement Community by the name of Garth Hellersby Winkerton. Although Garth is nearly four times Neil's age, they soon forge a lasting friendship that is taken to a whole new level when Garth is revealed to be not quite human.

Author's Note:
This is the fourth story set in the "Timber Grove" series, but it is a stand alone story that you can fully enjoy without having read any other stories in the series. It tells the story of Glory and Neil who were introduced in "Welcome to Timber Grove".

Story Themes:
Age Regression
Gender Change
Romance
Magical Transformation

*Before….

She went to her car and opened the door and she looked at me and I looked at her and she said loud enough for me to hear her from over there.

“Chris?”

“Yeah…?”

“Thanks…”

She got in the car and she drove off and I just sort of stood there with this sort of kind of ache going on because that thanks…it just sounded on the edge of stuff grateful.

God that feeling when you think you have a crush on someone maybe and they’re kind of maybe hurting and you don’t know them well enough that it just sucks.

*And Now… and in the present from now on….

My thanks to all who commented on the subject of whether or not this story should be written. Your responses have convinced me that I have to write it. There is no violence or TG in this chapter, but there will be in future chapters. The keywords and categories cover the entire story but are not germane in every chapter.

Sara's Story. Justice or Vengeance. Chapter 2

The scene: A nondescript hotel room.

The players: A large man, obscured in the shadows of the room, and an ordinary looking man dressed in normal, mostly clean clothing.

It was fast approaching Christmas and the office manager, Alex was forever pestering me about who I’d be bringing to the Company Christmas Party the weekend before Christmas.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Stewart Briggs or Stewie to my very few friends. I’m 26 going on 27 and I’m a sort of ‘Estate Agent’. Hold on. Don’t stop reading. Not all of us are boring and only think about selling houses.

I manage the repairs and maintenance of the properties that are let through us. I couldn’t sell a house even if my life depended upon it but I seemed to be able to get repairs done to a both a standard and a cost that keeps everyone happy.

“Thank you all!” Becca yells into her microphone to the screaming crowd as we all wave happily. “Thank you all so, so much!”

“Thank you Glasgow!” I scream into my microphone, taking several deep breaths (despite my tight clothing) to rest my tired voice.

“We love you all!” Lauren yells into the microphone, her long, ginger hair pinned to her face with sweat thanks to our two hour long concert- our tenth in twelve days, and thankfully, our last for the time being.