Bodey Miller
Stories (11/0)
Fate
Greg won his ticket by accepting the fact that he constantly overworks himself. He is the owner of many small firms in Chicago and is always on the move. He wants to find the best options for each business to make as much profit as possible, while continuing to give quality service to his customers. Greg was a businessman and never left the city or had any time alone for himself. If Greg did have a chance to get away for even a few days he would book a private jet and a full excursion instantly, but he never does. Ray, a close friend and investor of his, knew this for a long time and finally had the opportunity to give it to him.
By Bodey Millerabout a year ago in Fiction
The Mystery Package
The newspaper headline read: Another Great Time Saver by Yours Truly. Below the headline, there were multiple paragraphs about a new invention that would allow one's HOVR vehicle to stay in the air fifty miles longer without needing to stop. The following pages had information on the current water crisis and continued loss of space for any future buildings.
By Bodey Miller2 years ago in Fiction
The Aquarium
The Aquarium. A place to learn about the creatures of the sea. Where parents bring their children because of their love for them, the insane amount of money they have, or the constant nagging that their children love to provide. A place that often meets new faces every day. People come to find or see something new for the first time. Most importantly, the Aquarium is for entertainment.
By Bodey Miller2 years ago in Fiction
Dragon and the Boy
Abandoned and alone, he looked around at the endless thick brush and deep forest. He was too young to wonder how he was there but instead, he wondered why he was there. He had on a simple hand-cut top and bottom made of wool and linen as well as a pouch around his waist made of leather. The pouch had only one item in it; a dagger.
By Bodey Miller2 years ago in Fiction
Dragon and the Boy
Abandoned and alone, he looked around at the endless thick brush and deep forest. He was too young to wonder how he was there but instead, he wondered why he was there. He had on a simple hand-cut top and bottom made of wool and linen as well as a pouch around his waist made of leather. The pouch had only one item in it; a dagger.
By Bodey Miller2 years ago in Fiction