Michael J Pennington
Bio
Yikes! Another bio, I'm not into this self-promotional stuff, I'm happier just writing my books and short stories. Really I'm looking to transition my obsession into some kind of income so I can keep doing it. I write so I can write more.
Stories (3/0)
Eat the Food
Eat the Food: Part one Feast By Michael J Pennington Learning Disabled Author The small ballroom was filled to the brim. Close to a hundred people packed themselves into that room It was a pretty exclusive event. Everyone dressed in their finest. The room was decorated with royal blue curtains with gold trimming. The tables were solid oak no table clothes, big circular tables that could seat almost a dozen people. Sitting at a table near the wall farthest from the stage was Will and his Wife. Will look at his elegantly dressed wife. Red satin, and backless to boot. It was rare to see Alice in a dress. Which just showed how much she wanted to be here. She was a fan of Peter Chao.
By Michael J Pennington5 years ago in Horror
Interview with an AI
Interview with an AI Captain Harris flipped through the large report. It was filled with technical specifications and numbers of all sorts. Lots of data on artificial intelligence tests. High scores on all of them. Dee Harris didn't care about any of it. She just knew his ship was launching in a week and it needed an AI.
By Michael J Pennington5 years ago in Futurism
Grandma Fisher's Oddities
What I'm about to tell you may sound crazy to you, but it was normal to me. The way Grandma Fisher ran the house was just the way the world worked, I had no reason to question it. Perhaps in your travels through this great nation you chanced upon a little roadside attraction called Grandma Fisher's Oddities. It's a little novelty shop along a lonely dusty road the only thing to see for miles, well except for the farmhouse and the barn and a little heat controlled building that housed my Grandma Fishers wax museum. It was her pride and joy.
By Michael J Pennington6 years ago in Horror
