Tuesday, October 15, 2019

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When seventeen-year-old Jory Pike cannot shake the hellish nightmares of her parent's deaths, she turns to an old family heirloom, a dream catcher. Even though she's half blood Chippewa, Jory thinks old Indian lore is so yesterday, but she's willing to give it a try. However, the dream catcher has had its fill of nightmares from an ancient and violent past. After a sleepover party, and during one of Jory's most horrific dream episodes, the dream catcher implodes, sucking Jory and her three friends into its own world of trapped nightmares. They're in an alternate universe-locked inside of an insane web world. How can they find the center of the web, where all good things are allowed to pass?




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Sunday, October 13, 2019

SPACE JUNK: AN INTERSTELLAR ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 11


Sarah did our level best to keep you from getting totally wasted. However he was quite inebriated when she put a stop to his drinking.
Sarah didn’t blame him for feeling sad or betrayed by his buddy she would’ve felt the same
. “I feel like I need to get answers from Al Sarah “Coop slurred.
Sarah was holding his hand “I get it Coop but you can’t let on you double life. It could be dangerous for you.”
“Yeah but working with him is going to be hard knowing what I know and not being able to say anything.”
Just then, Al approached the table “Coop. Can we talk… Alone?”
Coop shook his head “whatever you say to me you could say in front of Sarah!”
Al looked between the two of them “oh so you two are an item now?” “Yeah you could say that. But it’s got nothing to do with what you want to talk to me about what so important Al?”
“Fine you’re being difficult, so I’ll just say this and go.” Al said sarcastically
“say what you got to say and move on.” Coop was being unnecessarily nasty but hope to get his point across that he had no time for traitors.
“Okay here it is I’m leaving the sanitation department. The powers that be decided to let me go because of my being suspected of killing Ensign Weatherly. They gave me a deal I either quit with a tidy severance package or be fired with nothing so naturally I took the money and ran. I’ll be looking for other work. But let me say this. I’ve enjoyed your friendship but it seems my recent brush with the law has turned you off but God knows why!
“Sorry just the thought that you would have taken another man’s life without a thought and for what reason kind of chilled me.” Coop answered
Sarah spoke up “well, good luck Al.”
Al shrugged “thanks Lieut. French I better go. The shuttle is leaving for Beta station. I might be able to get workfare in the maintenance division and the intergalactic police are keeping an eye on me. I have to stay in this quadrant until I’m cleared of all charges.
“Yeah well good luck Al.” Coop stated with no emotion at all
“what? No bro hug or secret handshake?” Al snorted
“sorry but no.” He turned to Sarah “listen I’m beat. I’ll catch up with you later. “Who kissed her cheek and walked away.
“What’s got his shorts in a wad?” Al asked
“Al, try to understand he’s been through a lot lately.”
“Like I haven’t? Al snorted again
“yes, you have but Coop is feeling extra pressure. He just found out he is going to be a father.”
Al looked puzzled for a minute “really who?” Then it dawned on now “oh! You?”
Sarah nodded “yes me it was a surprise for both of us.” Sarah smiled
“jeez one night and Bam your Prego. Damn that was fast!” Al replied
“yes, but please understand I didn’t pressure him into anything it was his decision to be involved. Then he finds out his best friend has been accused of murder what does that due to a guy?
“ Al shook his head that never happened. I had no reason to kill your ex and I don’t know why the police think so!” Al was vehement
Sarah thought to herself if what she heard was true from the police this guy was putting on quite the act but said “so you say but obviously the police believe otherwise or they wouldn’t be keeping an eye you would they?”
Al was turning a shade of red she hadn’t seen before “are you trying to turn Coop against me Lieut.?”
Sarah shook her head “no Al. You’ve done a good enough job of that yourself.”

Sunday, October 6, 2019

SPACE JUNK AN INTERSTELLAR ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 10

Yeah, me again the long suffering muse of Karen Vaughan. What a piece of work that one is. She was too busy whooping it up at a wedding  last weekend to pay me any mind. I got to her this week and gave the wench a piece of my mind. I whipped her into shape and she is back doing what she does best.



Coop ran ahead chasing after detective Sturgis. “What the hell!” He was livid at the detective’s suggestion.
“Sorry to shock you Mr. Bradley but our Friatino is not who he seems!” The detective explained
“stop being so damn cryptic and just tell me what you mean by all that!” Coop was practically yelling at the detective.
“Sit down Mr. Bradley and I’ll explain.”
Stomping his foot like a four-year-old having a tantrum, coop stood his ground staring Sturgis down and expecting an answer. “No! Just tell me dammit! He demanded
“come on Coop. Just listen to the detective.” Sarah implored
Coop looked at her and seem to accept that and sat down with Sarah holding his hand for support. She knew this was going to be hard for Coop to hear.
He cleared his throat “okay, sorry I freaked out detective. It’s just hard for me to imagine Al killing anyone.”
“I understand and as hard as it is to accept you have to know your best buddy is a mercenary.”
Coop shook his head in disbelief “a what?”
“He’s a mercenary. He actually works for the Omega faction their trained assassins and soldiers of fortune.” The detective explained
“so wait, he’s not really a sanitary engineer?”
“Well, that’s his day job but when needed he kills people for the faction.” Sturgis explained further.
“But why kill Todd? He’s not even a high ranking officer in the military what could possibly be gained by killing Ensign Weatherly?” Sarah wanted to know.
The detective turned to her and said “we’re still trying to figure that out Lieut. French.”
Coop shook his head again “Shit! So my best friend is a hired gun? How am I supposed to work with him. I’d be afraid to piss him off!”
The detective turned to him “you’ll have to try Mr. Bradley. You can’t let on that you know about him. He might act out and hurt you. We want to avoid that at all costs.”
Coop sighed “okay, I guess I’ll have to try but are you sure Al actually killed Ensign Weatherly?
“We heard some chatter and were investigating. You and Lieut. French are free to go and we have to let Al go for now but will be watching him.” The detective stated
Coop spoke up “you want me to keep an eye on him for you?”
“Absolutely not! You do not get involved Mr. Bradley. If he thinks he’s been made he may get desperate!”
“He’s right Coop.” Sarah stated. “Don’t get in the middle of this let the police handle Al.”
“Al? Is that even his real name? Does He not have a code name or an alias? Coop snorted
the detective shook his head “if he does, we don’t know yet. Were diving deep into his life will get him Mr. Bradley.”
Coop still didn’t want to believe all this was true but he said thanks anyway.
Sarah squeezed his hand “come on Coop. Let’s go back to the Romulus and get some food.”
“Okay but I also need a drink, maybe several
Sarah chuckled “that’s okay Coop. We’ll get through this okay
with that they left with the captain towing behind.



Sunday, September 22, 2019

SPACEJUNK: AN INTERGALACTIC ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 9


Sarah headed for the closest drink dispenser. Her stomach was rumbling so maybe juice was a better option than the caffeine. The captain was waiting in the reception area as she came out.

“How it goes Sarah? He inquired, concerned.

“Ugh! I feel like I’ve been grilled on high or 10 minutes on each side. Is there a drink dispenser around? I need juice.” She asked as she looked around the room.
“I don’t know about a drink dispenser but there is a coffee machine over there.” He said pointing
Sarah shook her head “no, I am eschewing caffeine for the foreseeable future.”
“Probably a good idea.” Dave replied “about that, did you have “the talk” with Coop yet?”
“I did.” Sarah smiled
“oh really? How did he take the news of the impending fatherhood?“
“Quite well. I was surprised he didn’t cut and run.” She chuckled
“well, is he going to step up or not?” The captain inquired
“he wants to.”
“You have doubts?” Dave asked again
Sarah shook her head “not really. He seems so mature for his age he wants to get into the Marine Corps and have a real life apart from that of being a sanitary engineer until retirement. I have to admit the boy has ambition. We’ll have to see if he is really ready to be a dad though.”
At that point, for entered this reception area looking frazzled and a bit pissed off.
Sarah stood up to greet him “by the look on your face, I take it things were rough.”
Coop faced her “well, it wasn’t bad and I didn’t keep my tongue in my head and now I want to find a punching bag and a beer not necessarily in that order.”
“Don’t worry Coop. I feel the same but I’ll settle for juice instead.” Sarah looked around “where’s Al?”
“He’s still being questioned about finding a body and where he was on alpha station that night.”
“Why? I don’t think he has much of a motive for killing Todd. He doesn’t even know him. Me on the other hand, “they played the” I’m the jilted lover card” according to them “I have every reason to want the idiot dead. I really wish they’d look somewhere else. This stress I’m under is not good for me or my baby.”
“Whirls can they look?”” Coop asked”
“maybe his shipmates or other known enemies. He must’ve pissed somebody off to get him killed.” The captain answered.
Just then, Detective Sturgis sauntered in. “Lieut. French during the clear.”
“Really?” Sarah breathed a sigh of relief
. “Yes quite. I just got word on the time of death for Ensign Weatherly. It was six weeks ago. Your alibi checks out that as does yours Mr. Bradley.”
Coop looked relieved but asked “what about Al?”
“That remains to be seen Mr. Bradley.”
“How come?” Coop inquired
detective Sturgis shook his head and said “sorry, I’m not at liberty to say.”
Coop looked like he wanted to punch something. Sarah placed her hand on his arm and squeezed gently and Coop immediately calmed down.
Sarah spoke up “do they think he did it?”
Sturgis frowned “again, sorry I can’t say.”
“He was with me working the whole time!” Coop explained, frustrated
“Sturgis shook his head “not six weeks ago. I called your superiors he was off sick at the time of Ensign Weatherly’s death.”
Remembering that time, who paled. “Oh God! Yeah, he didn’t seem sick but he begged off work for three days. How could he kill a guy he doesn’t even know?”
Detective Sturgis spoke up and asked “how well do you know Al, Mr. Bradley?”
“Quite well he is my best buddy. We’ve known each other forever. Why do you ask?”
Sturgis side “it seems Al is not who you think he is.” Sturgis stated then walked away.

Sunday, September 15, 2019

SPACE JUNK: AN INTERGALACTIC ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 8

Sarah’s nerves were shot as they docked at the intergalactic police headquarters. She into had agreed not to talk to each other until the interviews were completed. Coop and Al were frustrated as they had been suspended with pay group knew he was innocent. He didn’t even know the dead guy and he had no reason to want Ensign Todd dead.
Sarah, on the other hand, was worried. She had motive. She had caught Todd with his hands in another woman’s pants police would see it is a good reason to off the guy. He did have an alibi for the night he discovered the scene. Afterwards, she was seen drinking in the bar with Coop for five hours. There is also proof that she’d left the docking port at alpha station with the Capt. and Dr. Stevens the next morning. Since no one knew exactly when Todd was murdered there was no proof she was around to do the deed.
“Relax Sarah.” The captain admonished. “This is just a formality.”
She looked at the captain “is it really gave. I’m the jilted woman and a woman scorned… And all that.
“You have an airtight alibi as you were on the Romulus for eight weeks after that weekend.” He explained.
“Yeah I know… So, I should just take a pill and let the cops do their thing right?”
Dave nodded and smiled “exactly!”
“Then why don’t I feel better?” she replied.
Detective Sturgis and Assistant detective Alex Kellerman conducted the interviews and called her into the room.
She was seated beside her counsel Lieut. Myers.
Detective Sturgis spoke up “State your name.”
“Lieut. Sarah French Sir science officer on the ship the Romulus of the United intergalactic marines sir.”
Detective Sturgis didn’t waste any time getting to the purpose of the meeting “did you know the victim Lieut.?”
“Yes sir.” She replied knowing what was coming next.
“What was the nature of your relationship with Ensign Weatherly?”
Sarah sighed “we had been romantically involved sir.”
“Was this so at the time of Weatherly’s death?” He continued
Kellerman just sat there taking notes.
Sara looked at her counsel is been answered “no Sir. We had stopped seeing each other. “
“For what reason?” he inquired matter-of-factly.
Sarah’s Counsel Marine Corp. rep spoke up “how is that relevant detective?”
“It goes to motive the tenant Myers?”
Sarah spoke up at this point “okay, I’ll answer. I have nothing to hide.” She said to both her counsel and the cops sitting across from her.
Detective Sturgis nodded “go on.”
“Ensign Weatherly and I had planned to meet at the space station for a romantic getaway weekend. I arrived at the lounge where we were supposed to meet dressed to the nines only to find my significant other with his hands all over a stripper with 48 double DDs and his tongue playing hockey with the strippers, tonsils.”
“Just the facts Lieut. French. There is no need to be sarcastic.”
Sarah mentally counted to 10 and continued “I poured water over his head and told him to go to hell then stalked off.”
“And that’s the last time you saw Ensign Weatherly?”
Sarah nodded “yes sir. As far as I was concerned we were done. I don’t condone cheating but it’s nothing to kill for.”
“No need to editorialize Lieut. we just want the facts.” Kellerman added.
Sturgis spoke up “so, where did you go next?” “I found another bar on the station and proceeded to get very drunk sir.”
“Is this where you met Cooper Bradley, the sanitary engineer?”
“Yes and his friend Al. We had some drinks and play darts for a while and then Al found other entertainments. Coop and I stayed there until 1 AM then continued our party in the room I rented for the weekend.” Sarah explained
“you have proof of this “
Sarah nodded. “Yes my counsel has documentation that I was drinking in the cosmic cave for the better part of five hours and checked into my room with Mr. Bradley and stayed there until it was time to return to my ship, the Romulus.”
“Fine. I’ll need that. You can go for now we will contact you if we need to ask you further questions.” Sturgis stated
Sarah nodded at the two detectives, Rose and shook her counsel’s hand then went to find her captain. She didn’t know if she needed a coffee or a very stiff drink. In her condition, she decided the coffee was in order.


Wednesday, September 4, 2019

CAN A GHOST HELP KAITLYN HEAL HER SOUL AFTER A LOSS?

ABIGAILS WINDOW 

BY SUSAN LYNN SOLOMON


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Abigail Bender lost her only love at Gettysburg in 1863. One hundred and fifty years later Kaitlyn Novacs, teetering on the edge of a breakdown after the loss of her one love, encounters Abigail’s spirit in a quaint Canadian inn. There’s a connection between these women, Kaitlyn feels it the first moment she sees the ghost but refuses to admit it. She is forced to accept how closely her fate mirrors the ghost’s when through Abigail’s window she witnesses the ghost’s life and death. Still, there’s a secret Abigail withholds from Kaitlyn. Will discovering that secret come too late to save Kaitlyn from Abigail’s fate?


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Face in the Window
As I stepped from the rental car, I saw the lace curtains pulled aside in a second floor window. I felt eyes stare down at me. My jaw dropped. Had it followed me here?
Ronnie Hoffmann glanced at me over the roof of the car. “What’s wrong now?” she said.
I stood, blinking.
With a shrug, she turned to Andrea O’Rourke, who popped the trunk and lifted out our suitcases.
When I looked again at the window I saw a woman, but not quite a woman. She appeared to be… transparent. Shuddering, I turned my back to the house.
“Yeah, I’m cold too, Katy. Get your suitcase.” Ronnie took off her thick-rimmed glasses and brushed a strand of hair from her eyes. Though only in her early thirties, her long black hair showed streaks of gray.
I wrapped my heavy coat tight around my chest but didn’t move. I hadn’t wanted to come to Niagara-on-the-Lake, hadn’t wanted to leave my apartment. After what I’d been through, I never wanted to venture out again. Ronnie had refused to let me become a hermit.
“You waiting for April when the snow melts?” she called to me.
I lifted my eyes to the window. The curtains were closed. Feeling as though the woman continued to watch me, I shrank back against the car door. “Somebody’s… up there.”
Andrea clicked her tongue.
“Another ghost?” Ronnie slammed the car trunk closed. “The Niagara Inn isn’t any more haunted than your apartment.”
My friend knew what haunted me. She had helped to pull me through a breakdown seven years ago. She didn’t believe a ghost caused it then, and didn’t believe one pushed me toward the edge this time.
I pointed to the window. “Don’t you see her?”
Ronnie didn’t bother to look. “Probably another guest.”
The stiff Lake Ontario wind had turned Andrea’s face almost as red as her hair. Looking around the empty parking lot, she said, “Can’t be another guest. No one but us is stupid enough to travel in this weather.” She hefted her suitcase. “Yap out here if you want. I’m going inside.”
Shivering, I examined the bed and breakfast Ronnie had brought me to for a long, girls-only weekend. Pale behind the falling snow and surrounded by skeletons of azalea bushes and a row of evergreen hedges, the Niagara Inn rose two stories above what appeared to be an ancient brick foundation.
“Come on, come on. I’m about to turn into an icicle,” Andrea complained.
“More like a cherry popsicle,” Ronnie said.             
“Yeah, whatever.” Our redheaded friend turned and stomped off through the snow.
The wind rushed up to encircle me. In its howl, I heard a familiar laugh. This disembodied sound had chased me since my teenage years. I looked at our car, now coated with a thin layer of snow. I had an urgent desire to get in, drive back across the border to the Buffalo airport and fly home to Manhattan. Though the laughter also haunted me there, at least in familiar surroundings I could almost ignore it.
While I thought about fleeing, the lake wind pushed me toward the house. I held fast.
Ronnie grabbed the sleeve of my black faux-fur coat. “Come on!”
I pulled away. “I can’t… the laugh.”
“You’re hearing it again?”
I nodded.                          
She took me by the shoulders. “You’re not being haunted, Katy. What you hear is just in your head. How many times do I have to tell you that? Now get inside before we both get sick.”
When I still resisted, she gave me a tight-lipped stare—her way of saying, Kaitlyn Novacs, get over yourself.
“Ken and I were here for our anniversary five years ago,” she said. “This is a beautiful place, not some crappy dump with cobwebs your warped mind is turning it into. Now move!”
I gritted my teeth and took a deep breath. Nothing in this house could be worse than what I’ve been through, I thought.
The wind howled again, louder this time. It might have been telling me, You think so?
Ronnie’s grin wrinkled her eyes. “What an expression. You look like an Eskimo searching for the nearest dogsled. Wanna rub noses?”
I grabbed a handful of snow from a bush and flung it at her. Then, feeling a rush of warmth for my best and sometimes only friend, I hugged her.
“Yeah, yeah, I love you too,” she said. “Now can we get out of this storm?”
With her hand propelling me forward, I slogged through drifting snow from the parking lot to the Niagara Inn’s door where Andrea O’Rourke waited

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Saturday, August 24, 2019

ON VACATION SPACE JUNK WILL RETURN SEPTEMBER 8TH

SPACE JUNK IS TAKING A HOLIDAY


WE'LL BE BACK SOON 

Sunday, August 18, 2019

Space junk, and intergalactic romantic comedy Part 7


Sarah and Coop met as agreed upon at 6 PM in the canteen.
He raised his hand show me where he was sitting. I approached and he said “hey!”
“Hey back.” Sarah said I took a breath “coop I need to tell you something.”
“Is it about me finding Todd?” He inquired
“well that. I saw his body earlier. What a shock! Did I happen to mention him to you that night?”
Coop nodded “yes you did and that he was a cheating scum bag never to be trusted again!”
Sarah nodded “okay I wasn’t sure if I did or not. I was so plastered!” She chuckled
coop cleared his throat “the captain said the police will want to question me about finding the body.” He explained
“yes looks like I’m going to get grilled as well!” Sarah sighed
“do they think you did it?” Coop inquired
“not sure. I was with you after discovering him and the stripper. You and I were in the bar at Al for station for several hours and then in my cabin for the remainder of the night.” I shrugged
Coop nodded “yeah we were both pretty hung over the next morning but I was. To my scalp after that.” He offered
“yes and I went directly back to the ship and then we departed from the space station.” Sarah responded
“so, you never saw Todd again?”
“No and I didn’t want to. He had made his choice I don’t condone infidelity.” She stated
Coop looked around and whispered “Sarah, be careful!”
“Why?” Sarah looked him in the eye.
“That statement could be construed as a motive.” Coop admonished
“yes, yes it could but I have an alibi for the last two months. I can account for time on the Romulus and any other space station we docked at since. Todd could’ve been killed at any time since then.”
“I’m glad you have me as an alibi. I’ll back you up if needed. I never met the guy so I have no reason to kill him even though I was plenty mad that he hurt you. The worst I would’ve done his punched his lights out!” Coop said vehemently
“shush that also could be seen as a motive. We have to watch what we say from here on in!”
They dropped that subject and Sarah took a deep breath “Coop. I need to tell you something else.”
He shrugged “okay, what?”
“Well, I’ve been feeling kind of punk lately so I got checked out at the infirmary.” I explained
coop seemed to turn both grey and green at the same time. “So… You’re…?”
“Pregnant.” I replied matter-of-factly
“right, that’s what I suspected you’d say.” Coop sighed
“sorry for the shop and that I got us in this predicament.” I honestly felt bad for Coop
“Sarah, do you think it’s mine?”
“Coop I’m 99% sure that it is. Once again I’m really sorry. She  apologized
“so there’s no chance it could be Todd’s?”
Sarah shook her head “no Todd and I hadn’t seen each other in four months. That’s why we arranged to meet at alpha station!”
“Wow, some reunion.” Coop replied.

“yeah,” I said “didn’t quite go as planned. I had stopped taking my pills so he and I could have a baby but as you know that never happened.”
“Yeah, but we did!” Coop stated
“boy, did we ever!” Was Sarah’s response
he reached over and took my hand “Sarah, are you okay with this?”
“Being pregnant? Sure, I wanted a baby.”
“You wanted a baby with Todd intergalactic rate not a sanitary engineer.” Coop snorted
“hey Coop. It happened. I’m okay with it! Sarah reassured him
“phew, so, are you going to keep it? It’s not exactly the love child you envisioned. Coop offered
“Coop, don’t worry. I’m not going to abort. I was sure it was yours.
“Were you planning to tell me?”
I shook my head “to be honest. I wasn’t sure. Please don’t be mad okay.” He tried to explain “I’m listing.” Coop sat there waiting for me to say something more.
“Look at the situation. I’m pushing 30. You’re only 22 with wife ahead of you. We only know each other and the biblical sense. It was only one night. I wasn’t even sure I’d ever see you again.” She pleaded
Coop held his hands up “right, no basis for a relationship whatsoever. I get it.” He didn’t look happy but resigned
“Coop, if you want to be involved you can. I just wasn’t sure you’d want to be.”
Coop smiled for the first time in a while “I’d like to be. I know I’m young but I think I’m mature enough to handle fatherhood.”
I smiled back “well then, let’s get to know each other better. Sarah replied
“outside the bedroom?” Coop chuckled
“yes, outside the bedroom.” Sarah responded, laughing.




















Sunday, August 4, 2019

SPACE JUNK: AN INTERGALACTIC ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 6


Since the finding of the body on Coop’s ship was not of Sarah’s concern, she would just go back to her station and busy herself with work.
She was in the middle of a project when the Capt. approached. “Sarah?”
She turned to look at the captain “yes, what’s up captain?”
He looked at her sternly “please, come with me.”
“Where are we going?”
“Sick day. The body is there.”
“I thought that was none of my concern.” Sarah stated
“it is now.”
Shit, this was not what Sarah needed to hear. Her life was complicated enough.
In a room at the infirmary that was used for isolation patience, the body was on the bed. The suit had been removed and the corpse was under a sheet.
Sarah turned to him “okay captain and to tell me what this has to do with me!” She demanded
the captain said nothing but motioned to Dr. Stevens to lift the sheet.
Sarah was looking straight at her ex Ensign Todd then she fainted.
Sarah came to on a gurney. She looked around “what the hell? How did I get here?”
The captain, who was sitting beside her bed stated “you passed out after seeing Todd.” He said matter-of-factly
“Oh right. My God what happened to him?” She wanted to know
“He was shot Sarah. Someone killed Todd and put him in that suit that jettisoned him into deep space.” The captain explained
“damn! The poor guy. Can you tell when this happened?”
“No, the intergalactic police will look into it. They are going to be asking you questions.” Her boss explained “why?”
“Quite simple Sarah. You were his girlfriend you also caught him cheating.”
“Yeah so?” Sarah was confused
“that could be motive to kill him.”
“But I didn’t. Sure, I yelled at him and I told him he was scum pagan and left then went to get really drunk in the bar. I swear that was the last time I saw him
“Were you with Coop?”
“Um yeah I was with Coop. Why?
“Think about this Sarah you were seen at the station yelling at your cheating scum boyfriend then went and had drinks with another man right after. The same man happened to be the person who found Todd’s body floating in space. How is that going to look?”
“Like we cooked it up over drinks and he did the deed?”
“That’s exactly how it’s going to look so I recommend that you be as honest as possible with the police. I can provide an alibi for you that is ironclad. You’ve been on this ship doing your job for the last eight weeks with small side trips to various space stations under supervision the whole time. You have to log on and off every time you leave the ship and enter a station and the reverse. Your time is well documented. I however cannot vouch for your drinking partner.”
Thanks, I think.” Sarah suddenly had a splitting headache
“one more question. Did you tell coop who Todd is?”
“Not that I know of but hey I wish it faced. This was a weeks ago right after that we shipped out and I never saw Todd or his bimbo again until this morning.”
“Well, coop and his partner Al are going to be questioned as well.” The captain explained
“about the find?”
“Yes that and where he’s been for the last two months.”
“Damn “poor Coop”
the captain looked at Sarah earnestly “can I ask you something?”
“Sure captain, what?” She answered
“is it possible that coop might be the baby daddy?”
Sarah was silent for a minute and then nodded and said “almost 99% sure.”
“Does he know?”
Sarah shook her head “no he doesn’t.”
“You really need to tell him Sarah. In light of what happened.” Her boss explained
“yeah, I guess I should.” Sarah sighed
“you should tell them tonight. Tomorrow we dock at the intergalactic police headquarters. You may not get a chance to talk again.”
“Okay, this is not at all what I planned.”
“What do you mean?”
Who was in one night or. A night of drunken last I was upset I just went for the first honk I saw in the bar and wanted revenge sex. I never expected to see him again. I hadn’t seen Todd in four months. We had been talking about starting a family and maybe getting married so I stopped taking my birth control. We were supposed to have a romantic reunion that night but it never happened.”
“Damn! The bastard!” The Captain uttered vehemently.
“No shit!” Sarah snorted
“so, seeing him on the ship was a shock to you today.” The captain continued
“indeed, we talk to the canteen earlier and hashed everything out.” Sarah explained
“except of course your delicate condition.” The captain was smiling
“right “Sarah smiled back sheepishly
“you owe it to him to be honest Sarah “
“you’re right. I do. Thanks Capt.
“for what?”
“For not judging me!”
“You’re human Sarah. Shit happens.” He answered
Sarah just nodded and got off the gurney managing to walk away.









Sunday, July 28, 2019

SPACE JUNK : AN INTERGALACTIC ROMANTIC COMEDY. PART 5


Sarah felt better after talking to the captain. She found she was hungry and headed to the canteen when she got there, she noticed Coop and Al were sitting at a table in the corner.
She wondered if she were to avoid them with to get the hint to stay away. After all she made it quite clear there one night meant nothing but then again, did it? Here she was, eight weeks along and was quite possible Coop was the daddy? Maybe she should just confess about her predicament. No, she wasn’t ready yet. Sarah did however feel guilty about snapping at him earlier. Sarah summoned up some courage and approached the table.
She stood there looking at him. “Hi”
“what’s up? You find another way to humiliate me?” Coop refused to look at her.
Al took the opportunity to stand up. “I gotta go find the head. You two crazy kids play nice!” He said and left. Sarah said down in his place facing Coop.”
Coop stared at her “okay, so you want to apologize. Knock yourself out, I’m listening.”
“Yes, okay here goes.” She said clearing her throat. “When I saw you today it was a shock. I was rude and what I said was uncalled for.”
“Yeah, it was. It hurt me Sarah.” Coop stated matter-of-factly
“coop…”
“Let me finish okay! Coop stated holding his hand up
Sarah sighed and said “fine, go on.”
“I might just be a sanitary engineer to you. It’s not a lofty important job like yours but I do have symptoms. You embarrass me in front of a guy I have to work with every day. You minimizing our tryst if you will call it that guy was hurtful. I had fun with you that night even if it was unlikely would see each other again.”
“I did to and yes I was a…” Sarah tried to continue
“bitch?” Coop offered.
“Yes that’s the word I was looking for I was a bitch. I’d been out of sorts lately and I took it out on you. I’m sorry if I embarrassed you in front about. Are we good now?” She inquired hopefully
coop just shrugged “yeah, I guess so.
“Look if there is more you want to say, hit me with it!” Sarah said impatiently
“did you really use me that night?” Coop wanted to know
“it does seem that way doesn’t it? I was tested Todd. I had just found him with Dolly pontoons doing things he never done with me and I lost it. I wanted revenge and I’m sorry you got the brunt of it.” Sarah explained
“I’m not complaining about the revenge sex that was fabulous. You should be enraged more often!”
“Coop!”
Coop had the grace to look sheepish and apologized “sorry that was a bit much.”
Sarah decided to let it go “that’s okay. Look, I enjoyed to but like I said I didn’t think’s each other again let alone this soon.” She explained
“yes it was a shock to me to but still nice to see you. And we have dinner tonight? Were going to be here overnight it seems while they sweep the scout for evidence. They just want to make sure Alan I didn’t have anything to do with creating that dead body.” Realizing he had said too much, coop shut up.”
“I guess there’s no vermin when dinner. What about Al?”
“Al is a big boy. He can entertain himself.”
Al poked coop on the shoulder “Gee thanks coop. That’s okay I’ll be a good boy and find my own fun. I’m glad at least, to see no for flu between you guys. Did you to kiss and make up?” Al smirked.
Coop smiled “sufficiently.” He said and winked at Sarah. “Come on now. We have to check on her ship and give her room assignments. He turned to Sarah “is 6 PM okay?”
Sarah nodded “yeah, I’ll meet you here okay?”
“Sure, see you then.” Coop tipped his hat at Sarah and followed out at of the canteen.



Sunday, July 21, 2019

SPACE JUNK: AN INTERSTELLAR ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 4


chapter 4
back at the captain’s quarters, and Sarah knocked again. From inside she heard him say “come in.”
Once inside, she spoke up “hello again Capt. I need to speak to you about an important matter.”
“Oh really, do tell.” The captain sat relaxed behind his desk. “Have a seat Lieut. French what’s on your mind?”
“They’re been some new developments with my health sir.”
“Oh, wow, how serious?”
“About nine months worth sir.” She smiled slightly
“oh, what? Are you? Wow, congrats,. I think?”
“I’m still not sure how I feel about it sir. I just confirmed it with the Dr.”
“okay then. Well, what can I do for you?” The Capt. asked, concerned.
“I need to know that my job is not in jeopardy sir.” Sarah stated
“why would it be? We can’t send you out on a spacewalk but surely there are duties that won’t affect the pregnancy. Don’t worry about it Lieut. French, your job is safe. If you experience any problems please let me know and we can put you on modified duty.”
Sarah smiled genuinely “thanks sir. You don’t know how relieved I am. I was really considering terminating it if it would affect my job.” She said, relieved
“no need to worry about it. The New World needs new babies. Your child would be a welcome addition to any space station. His time to be congratulated as well Sarah?”
Sarah just shook her head “no Sir. I doubt it and we are no longer together. It’s a long story and telling it again would just upset me. I need to keep my wits about me for the next nine months and the next 18 years, who knows. I can’t have regrets clouding my life.”
“Totally understandable Sarah but I’m sorry to hear about you and Todd. He is a fine man.” The captain stated
at that, Sarah merely snorted but recovered “me to serve the breakup was a shock.”
“Sarah, I see your distressed. If you need to talk, I’m here okay. Your dad was a close friend as well as my commander. I promised myself that I would look out for you while you’re stationed on the ship. I intend to keep that promise. I might be your commander but consider me a friend too, okay?”
“Okay here’s the thing. While we are on leave on alpha station, I kind of sort of caught him in a lie in that he said he couldn’t get away that weekend. But I ran into him with a stripper and her face was in his crotch. I basically told him that they deserved each other and walked away. Later on I told him it was over. I don’t need a liar and a cheater in my life.”
“Holy shit Sarah! No wonder Europe said throwing a fine person like you over for a stripper. Forget what I said about his qualifications as a human being. That guy is a horse’s ass!” The captain said vehemently.
“Yes sir. I think so too Sir. That’s all. I just wanted you to know what my status was. And if I need to come to you I will. I trust you sir.”
“As good Sarah and just remember when you’re crying on my shoulder you can call me Dave.”
Sarah smiled, then turned and left the captain’s office.












Sunday, July 14, 2019

SPACE JUNK : AN INTERSTELLAR ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 3


Capt. David Argyle as he and a lot of weird shipment his temper in the INC but the story that the two sanitary engineers were spinning was a bit out there.
“Where exactly was your scow located when you discovered the body?” The Capt. asked.
“I checked the coordinates sir it was approximately 7.1358 km from space station Cormorant.” Coop explained
“that’s weird. We just left their two days ago I’m sure I would’ve noticed something like that.” Capt. Argyle sighed.
Al spoke up “that just means the body was jettisoned since then.”
“Obviously, yes. We’ll know more after the doctor examines the body. Why don’t you to avail yourself of the canteen and chill for a bit?”
Coop looked at his com watch “can we just go? We still have our rounds to do them are falling behind by hanging out here. No offense captain but I’m pretty creeped out by the whole event.”
“I’m afraid you just can’t leave right yet but I will call the sanitation division for you and explain that you’ve had a traumatic incident and you can take the time to write your reports.” The captain offered.
Al and Coop looked at each other and Coop spoke up “well, I could eat!”
Al just looked at him “after that? My stomach is still turning!”
“Is called stress eating dude!” Coop replied shaking his head. Captain spoke up again “I’ll get someone to escort you.”
Just as Coop was about to speak up and protest there was a knock at the door.
“Enter” the captain replied
Sarah stepped in it was face-to-face with her one night stand.
“Sarah?” Coop said thinking he was hallucinating.
“Coop, what are you doing here?”
“There was a problem with something we found on our route and we had to report it. Your ship was the closest one.” He explained
“like what?” Sara was curious.
Capt. spoke up “sorry, Lieut. French that information is classified.”
“That’s fine sir. If you’re busy, I can come back.”
The captain shook his head. “No Lieut. it’s fine. These two young men were just going to find the right the computer skirt them to the canteen and then we can talk okay?
Sarah nodded “yes sir. I’ll be back soon come on guys all show you the way to the canteen.”
Coop spoke up “thanks Sarah
“please address me as Lieut. French as I am on duty.”
Coop mock saluted “yes ma’am!”
Sarah merely shot him a look as if to say she was not impressed.
Merely shrugged “sorry Lieut. You weren’t so uptight at Al for station eight weeks ago.” He sniped.
Sarah turned on her heel and faced him “that. Never. Happened. Just forget about it!”
“So you think it was a mistake? Thanks so what Lieut.!” Coop sneered but he was quite hurt by her rejection.
“Sorry coop. You’re right, I used you. I was jilted and I needed a release I’m really sorry you got caught up in that.”
“No problem Lieut. Consider it forgotten. We can find our own way. We wouldn’t want to keep a rocket scientist from important work!” He quipped sarcastically.
“That’s not gonna happen I can’t let you roam the ship on your own. Follow me and don’t say a damn thing!”
Coop saluted again “yes ma’am!”
Sarah just ignore that comment and kept walking until they were at the canteen. She just turned to them and said “enjoy.”








Sunday, July 7, 2019

SPACE JUNK: AN INTERSTELLAR ROMANTIC COMEDY PART 2


“slow down Coop! Where’s the fire?” His partner Al inquired.
“Hmm, what?” Cooper replied, startled.
“Dude! You were speeding!”
“Oh, sorry. My mind was somewhere else.”
“Obviously. Like where? Oh, wait were you thinking of that brown haired blue-eyed dish are gorgeous…?”
“Yeah, I guess I was but that was a he didn’t quitted situation you know a one off? I probably never going to see Sarah again.”
“Oh, so she has a name?” Al chuckled
“Yep and I found out later on she is indeed a rocket scientist!” Coop sighed.
“Deadly combo man beauty and brains. What are you gonna do?”
“What can I do. Look at me I’m barely 22 when I drive a garbage scow for a living. The only reason I got with her the other night was well we were both drunk and what we both did didn’t really seem to make a difference at the time.”
“Don’t be so negative to. Maybe you drive a garbage stout for now, but in no time you’ll get accepted to the inter-Galactic Navy.” Al responded “at this rate I’ll be too old to drive.” Declared dejected
yeah have a little patience man.” Al stated. “Whoa! What’s that?” Al then yelled shocked at what he saw out the front window..
Coop was looking at the same thing “no clue. Let me get closer and I’ll get the camera on and run a scan.” The scouts were equipped with cameras and were able to scan garbage for radioactivity. Anything potentially quote hot” will be left for special pickup crew.
On the display screen, who saw what appeared to be an empty space to. It tested clean for radioactivity. “Let’s haul this thing in. “Soon what appeared to be a large set of tongs engulfed the spacesuit and brought it closer. On closer examination the suit dipped on inside you was able to clearly see her face in the window of the helmet.
“Shit is that…?” Al uttered
“a body… Either that or we’re are hallucinating. We have to get a closer look if I can call someone for help “Coop stated
“the Romulus is in this quadrant. “Al mentioned.
A look of surprise when across Coop’s face “the Romulus?” He asked
“why, is that a problem? Al asked back.
“That just happens to be the ship that Sarah serves on.”
“Well, isn’t that fortuitous. We can dig his body and see your girl.” “After a one night stand I think she’s hardly my girl! Garbage or no garbage this body is giving me the willies.” Coop shivered.
Al nodded in agreement and hailed the Romulus.\
“Mayday sanitary engineering scow 380 6B. We have a problem. Over!”
A voice on the other end responded “what’s the problem? Over”
“we seem to have discovered a corpse loading in outer space. Over”
“you’re not shitting me are you? Over”
“no, I’m dead serious and I do mean dead! Over”
“fine. I have to consult the ship’s captain. Please hold. Over”
“okay but please hurry. Over”

& Winger knocked on the captain’s door. “Sir, we have a distress call from a garbage scow.”
“What seems to be the problem Ensign?”
“They say that they found her body floating in space.” Was Winger’s response
“what?” Capt. Argyle asked incredulously
“I thought the same thing and that they were kidding by the pilot says it’s legitimate.”
“Fine, tell them to bring it in and alert sick bay.” “Yes sir!” She saluted and left
shortly, Winger returned to the com station “are you there? Over”
yes scratch that “yes! Over”
“the captain says to bring it in and I am arranging for the doctor to meet you at the landing bay. Over”
“oh thank God Mark this thing is seriously creeping me out!”
 “I can only imagine! Out” Winger responded
hoop and Al practically went at warp speed to get to the Romulus and nearly overshot it. “Come on now. Let’s get rid of this body and get the hell out of here!”
“Yes, let’s.” Al responded
Dr. Stevens and a team of medics met them. Once the body was unloaded Dr. Stevens turned to the two men “I’ve been instructed to tell you that Capt. wishes to see you about this matter.”
“Shit, do we have to? Coop asked exasperated and ready to leave at any second.
“Imperative!” Dr. Stevens responded. “Failing to do so would result in a court-martial.” “Hey wait. Were not even Navy!” Al shot out.
“Regardless he insists on your presence and don’t shoot me I’m just the messenger.” Dr. Stevens stated
“damn okay. Where is the captain?” Coop inquired
“these nice guards will accompany you to the captain’s quarters. Don’t worry guys. He just wants particulars of this unfortunate find.” The doctor explained
coop and Al both shrugged and followed the two officers to the captain’s quarters “take me to your leader.” Coop joked
Al shot him a dirty look.
“Hey, I always wanted to say that.” Coop shot back
“not funny coop!” Al huffed
“buzz kill!”






Sunday, June 23, 2019

SPACE JUNK : AN INTERSTELLAR ROMANTIC COMEDY. PART 1


CHAPTER 1


Lieutenant Sarah French leaned over the latrine and lost her lunch for the 3rd day running. In her head, she did the math and realized her last cycle was AWOL.
" Shit so much for my theory of the flu or food poisoning." She swore.
What to do? Sarah tried to recall who she had been with, not that there were many, but she hand kind of gone nuts after Ensign Todd threw her over for a stripper on Beta station.    Sure, she's got bigger boobs but compared to Sarah any one did. Sarah thought it was safe to assume Barbie Bosoms didn't have a degree in aeronautical engineering. In fact, Sarah doubted the bitch couldn't even spell it!
Sarah sighed and came to the realization who she might have made a baby with. She had a fling with the driver of a interstellar garbage scow! It was a huge mistake in her mind. The kid was 22 if he was a day, and Sarah was edging closer to the big 3-0!  She remembered his name was Coop and in her inebriated state, last names didn't matter.
Coop had been her only sex partner since Todd. In a strange way, she would almost prefer getting knocked up by a complete stranger, over that cheating scum of a boyfriend. He thought he could do better? She would show him!
Sarah called the infirmary and made an appointment for a pregnancy test and an examination. It was time to find out for sure.
Dr. Stevens was a female in her mid-forties and had been the ships chief medic since before Sarah signed on.
“Yes it's as you suspected.” Doctor Stevens declared.
“ what? OK, how far along am I ? ”
“ about 8 weeks.” the doctor stated . “ does that figure with what you thought?”
Sarah did the math again . “ yeah that sounds about right .” she sounded dejected  as she felt and sighed.
“ do you know what you're going to do?”
“ haven't thought of it much yet just trying to wrap my head around the idea of being pregnant . ” Sara answered  
the doctor looked at her again . “ just so you know, I can terminate the pregnancy but it's gotta be done within the next 5 weeks.”
“or?” Sarah asked
“you can carry it to term . We are docking it station Alpha in 6 months . You can have your baby there and decide whether you want to keep him or her or put the baby up for adoption.”
“why can't I just have the baby on the ship?”
the doctor shook her head and stated “we don't have any neonatal facilities on the ship should something go wrong. It would be safer for you to deliver on the station . People who live there swear by the doctors and the facilities. You'd be in good hands .”
Sarah thought for a minute and then knotted. “oh, OK.”
“so here's a loaded question . Is the baby Todd’s?”  
“ if I'm honest I'm not really sure and I hope not . Todd and I broke up! ”
“oh, sorry to hear that!” the doctor emphasised.
“Yeah, he traded my C cups for a pair of fake boobs!”
“what?” the doctor asked,  disgusted.
“ I got dumped in favour of a stripper !”  
“Ouch that sucks! What an ass hole! You’re better off without him, and so is this baby.”
“Yeah, so even if it is Todd’s, I don’t want him to have anything to do with this baby. I will raise the child alone if I have to person. The person I slept with and who I think might be the father is probably too young to really want to take any responsibility. I don’t even know where the guy is right now.”
“Do you even know his name?” Dr. Stevens inquired
“I only know his first name is Coop and that he drives a garbage scow in this quadrant. I met him on Beta station after Todd told me the big news. I went straight to the bar where he was having a beer with one of his buddies. Let’s just say I was crying in my drink. He came over to see what he could do to make me feel better and one thing led to another and here I am.” Sarah explained. “So yeah I had in a responsible fling with a garbage man. Fuck my life!!!!!”
“It’s not that bad Sarah. You’re not the first person to have a drunken fling after being dumped and you’re probably not the first person to get pregnant while doing so. You have some decisions to make let me know what you want to do and I’ll make the arrangements. If you decide to have the baby I’ll set up an appointment for you for a month from now.
“Thanks Dr. Stevens. I think I’m probably going to have this baby. I don’t believe in abortion unless either mine or the baby’s life would be at stake.  Make that appointment I will see you in a month. Now I have to decide what to tell my boss. I hope he doesn’t sideline me.”
“Capt. Decker is pretty fair. I’m sure you won’t have you doing anything dangerous like a spacewalk. That’s duty wouldn’t be so bad in your condition. Suck it up buttercup you’re in it for the long haul.” The doctor smiled.