Derrick L Coleman
Bio
One of my goals in life is to write and publish a book.
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Stories (8/0)
The Other Side of the Leaf
The ratched click of a lighter cut through the silence in the park. The flame illuminated McGrath's grizzly face as he pulled it close to his cigarette. He had bags under his eyes from years of sleepless nights. A crooked and flattened nose that had been broken countless times since his youth. A full beard except for a small scar on the left side of his chin which kept hair from growing there. His hair was the neatest part about him. No balding or receding line. No gray hairs. Just soft, smooth, straight hair he kept just long enough to run his fingers through.
By Derrick L Coleman2 years ago in Criminal
Plutacracy
Bradley sat facing out the window of his office watching the sun rise in the mirrored windows of the other downtown buildings going over everything in his head. He had gained success beyond measure and had become a well-known and well respected figure of the world. His most recent project, the development and implementation of the bio-tower, had awarded him the Nobel Peace Prize; which he was to receive in a special ceremony later today. His other work, private work, was his secret weapon for taking control. He had created, what he called, the bionic-human and the botic-double. Advanced A.I. that could function just like a human or take the place of a human. Everyone that worked for him was one of the two. They were the last things he trusted and took precautions to make sure he could.
By Derrick L Coleman3 years ago in Fiction
