Wilson's 2007 Science Fiction Novel Novels & Stories

“Whatever it is, we must continue.” The road, they followed, lead to the waterfall. They looked in every direction, looking for an entrance. Something caught their attention. A ray of light blinked in one of the holes behind the waterfall. It would be difficult if they didn’t like the cold, mountain water. To them, it was refreshing from the dusty, old road. Silently, they crossed the narrow path that leads to the cave. Well, it wasn’t a cave, but, a true bandit den. Wolfgang moved forward, scouting the situation. Fluffy Tail was in the middle, with three more bandits. They were playing cards.

He probably knows he can't. I don't deserve this awesome person next to me. He notices when anyone has problems. I didnt even notice my own mother was dying. Once we get to Ryan's, he leads me to a guest room that I have never seen in his huge house. The Wilson's house is big, too big, but it is cozy. The walls are covered in family pictures. It screams warmth and love, unlike our cold, lifeless apartment. Or I guess "my" cold apartment now. Mrs. Wilson brings a sandwich and waters to the bedside table and orders Ryan to the kitchen before sitting herself on the bed next to me.

Leading the way into the living room, she added, "And there's a couple of new radio shows that debuted last month. Nothing that stands out though. I think you're right. I miss Alias Jimmy Valentine too." "Oh! Not there, please, Lily! Those have to go back to the library." With an annoyed flick of a brow, Lily lifted her coffee mug to give Evelyn time to move the books aside. "The Roman Revolution. Diplomacy," she commented drily, tilting her head to one side, reading the titles along the book spines. "The Empire of the Steppes. The Wimsey Papers. Why can't you just read Agatha Christie like everyone else?"