Welcome to, 'Whynot,' California (Book) http://www.Writing.Com/main/books.php/item_id/1097279-Welcome-to-Whynot-California Part Six Chapter 1 The Light Switch They were driving North, on the main road, and as they exited the tree line; Skinner was again awed by the facilities he saw. An enormous food processing plant, and the power generating facility, which had previously piqued his interest. Mel began by explaining a previous declaration she had made. “You co...[Read Full Post] Mon, 25 Jun 2007 09:47:09 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/517219 PART FOUR Chapter! The Heart of Treason Quonah watched the flurry of activity around Skinner’s house. He found it so funny that he would often burst into spontaneous laughter. It was very apparent all of Skinner’s plans had worked to perfection, and he had gotten away un-noticed. “Well, we can’t let these fools get a headac...[Read Full Post] Thu, 25 May 2006 09:51:41 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/425621 PART THREE Indeed, “Whynot” Chapter 1 The miles were sliding beneath the wheels of Skinner’s truck. It was not Christmas, New Years, or any of those other celebatory events, however the anticipation was every bit as acute. Skinner could feel the warmth, in his heart, from the visit with, and assurances given so freely by his ...[Read Full Post] Wed, 03 May 2006 10:13:31 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/423238 PART TWO Chapter 1 From Why to Whynot Skinner half expected to find his house a shambles, as he pulled into the garage. Pleasantly, nothing appeared to be amiss, and he headed for the bedroom. Pressing the send button on the intercom, he shared the events of his day. He also told Quonah to expect him in the middle of the night. He did not want to ta...[Read Full Post] Fri, 28 Apr 2006 12:21:13 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/422222 As he watched the waves crashing into the pilings, he felt the analogy to his life reflected in the turmoil. He was not surprised by the fury of the approaching pacific low. His life, so carefully constructed, was on a parallel course. Like the drops of rain driven, horizontally, before the wind, he too was unable to reach the ground. What had happened? ...[Read Full Post] Wed, 26 Apr 2006 11:26:02 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/421862