Katherine D. Graham
Bio
My stories are intended to teach facts, supported by science as we know it. Science often reflects myths. Both can help survival in an ever-changing world.
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Stories (100/0)
The Light to the Outside World
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. Their first meeting had led her to experience an unexpected connection. The man she called RaBear, the host at a party she recently attended as part of her journalistic responsibilities, had made advances to which she was receptive, however, when he invited her to supper and to attend a public seminar by a visiting friend she was hesitant.
By Katherine D. Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
A Glimpse to the Outside World
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. When Kat accepted the invitation to 108 Seraphin Road, she had not been expecting to peek through the window to the outside world.
By Katherine D. Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
The Mysteries of the Queen Bee and the Drones
Deborah’s attention was drawn to somewhere. She heard a faint hum that generated an image in her mind’s eye, of industrious bees. When she looked at the video camera at her door, she saw it capture an image of a drone delivering a package. The dampers had been altered and the frequency of the drone made the low hum of a buzzing bee. She was curious.
By Katherine D. Grahamabout a year ago in FYI
Spirit Animal Teacher
Andre had overseen maintenance at the aquarium for the past ten years. It was not a simple task. He had to time the rotation of displays, the return specimens to the sea and when to collect new specimens so they would not have undue stress. That meant coordinating dives and tanks. He was preparing for his weekly meeting with AJ, the head of Animal Care. She had started two years ago, and their weekly meeting had become a highlight of the week for Andre. He watched as she entered the front door . Each time he saw her, he remembered when he first saw her as something more than a casual acquaintance. It was just after she was hired and she explained, "I come from the freshwater Great Lakes region of Ontario. There is no celebration of lake life. The ochre greens of seaweed and animal life of the freshwater are bland. compared to the colourful west coast of Canada. I love my job here.”
By Katherine D. Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction