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Terry Willey and Carol Baker are pleased to announce we will be among the featured writers at the Local Author Book Faire at Monarch Books in Arroyo Grande on Sunday, April 14, from 2 to 4 pm.  Attendees will have the opportunity to meet us and purchase our humorous sci-fi

In no time Dan was hustled over to a building at the other end of the road to see the apothecary, who had been eating what Dan could only assume was mutton, as it smelled slightly lambish.  Dan himself would have been quite pleased to learn that it was indeed

At 5:32.05, as Dan was preoccupied with making his formerly high self-esteem plummet to its usual depths, he noticed something seemed to be slightly off in that he was no longer in his Toyota but rather outside of it looking in. The visual of his vehicle, driverless, beginning

When one enters the timestream with no vehicle for protection, as time begins to unravel, so does one.  Dan began breaking down into strings of time.  Later he would try to describe the experience but would find it extraordinarily difficult as his brain had been broken down into strings of

Looking down to the field from the lower level, he noticed a stage in the infield diamond and four musicians playing.  They were dressed like the Beatles. “Must be a tribute band,” he thought.  “Wait, maybe this is an anniversary thing—the Beatles’ Shea Stadium concert.  When was that?  The

On deck, Dan was thankful he didn’t have the night shift. Not that it made much difference, as it was pitch dark in the bilge if the lamps were not lit.  He was gazing up at the stars, quite oblivious to the emergency below, when his own emergency became

Chantell studied Freddie up and down with a critical eye.  “Girl, where have you been?  Word was we lost you.” “I was lost and now I am found.  Let me introduce you to Dan.” Dan was busy eating a turkey on sourdough, or at least that’s what he told