Misterdoe's Fiction

Story (c) 1999 Rotwang. Used by permission.
“I still can’t believe it, Frank’s bringing his fiancee for dinner tonight.” Shanice said.
Sean, her husband, put his LCD-newsreader down and looked up at her.
“I wish you had told me earlier that he was seeing someone. I’m usually the last one informed about anything concerning the family, except perhaps [...]

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An old story, that I decided not to update completely…
“What do you mean, it can’t be fixed?”
I looked sadly at the blackened computer case, then back at Dixon. “The circuits can’t be repaired,” I said, “they have to be replaced, and unfortunately we don’t have the extra parts here right now, because the company is [...]

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I had a rough day at work today. Kind of like the start of my first Dream story: the work just kept piling higher and higher, making it look like I wasn’t doing anything, even though I was hard at work all day.
Anyway, I needed a break, so I walked into a conference room adjacent [...]

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