A short, suspenseful, mysterious story.

A Narrative Essay writtten for a graded Composition I assignment at Texas State Technical College in Sweetwater, Texas, United States of America.

This will either land me a job in the C.I.A. or F.B.I. most wanted list.
Either way I win.

A poem about a spy.

Political intrigue and tyranny cloud the first few days of the new Director of the C.I.A.

Many years ago, two married CIA agents went off on a mission to fight the worlds most feared agency. Now, the classified articles hidden away for many years can be seen, only to show the reader a mind-turning plot that has been thought up by a mastermind for many years…

Musket leaders meet with their benefactors in Yemen and encountered a strange combination of individuals and personalities. Eric and Tiffany arrive a day later after the others have left for the Amran hills. Eric meets the mysterious Persian cleric, Fahad, and encounters Spritz, who had been flown in separately. During the meetings, operation Milk Truck is planned in detail, and a working paradigm is established between the Americans and their international collaborators. This segment deepens the character study of Spritz and Eric in particular, but of all protagonists generally.

Continued from PART VII

In this segment, Eric and Spritz meet with Fahad and relate their stories and how they came to be involved, especially how Spritz had developed the Doomsday virus. Eric is startled to learn that the day before leaving for San’a, Spritz had used his bio weapon on the two IRS agents who were responsible for his father’s suicide. Spritz gives an account of how the $15 weapon was very easy to use, demonstrating it was more powerful than the entire apparatus of Homeland Security in the hands of someone willing to use it.

A short fictional story that describes in its way our “modern” society. Initially written in Greek. For those who lived in Greece for some years they will probably recognize familiar situations. Others may also recognize common points…

A poem written to my beloved Nonno Vito/Grandfather.