Tag: lgbtq fiction

Serial Story: Lisa’s Story: Zombie Apocalypse

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Part One

Part One now complete.  Part Two release to be determined.

About Lisa’s Story: Zombie Apocalypse

Lisa is a trans woman. She knows what it’s like to be on guard around people but this is a whole new level. The dead have started walking and killing the living. What will she do to survive? Can she trust other survivors? When is the right time to disclose your trans status in a zombie apocalypse?

Author’s Note: As a trans woman and zombie movie watcher, I sometimes wondered, “Where are all the LGBT people? Especially trans people. I’ve seen a few gay guys and lesbians but hardly any trans people in zombies stories. As a trans woman this bothered me because I wholly intend to survive the zombie apocalypse. This story was born out of a desire to have something centered on a trans woman fighting zombies even if I had to write it myself.

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Scientist of Death #1

Author note: I am going to be posting more “issues” of this story but it won’t be on a weekly basis. Next week starts the run of Lisa’s Story: Zombie Apocalypse on Mondays. S.O.D #2 may come out the following week on Wednesday and bi-weekly after that but no promises.

Retail at Christmas time is a special kind of hell. On it’s own retail is hell but when the holidays come around it’s like dropping further down a couple of levels into the pit. The crush of people who can’t put a shirt back on a hanger or pick up the toys their kids have scattered or read the signs listing our holiday hours.

And the questions they ask:

“Do you have this in a medium?” I will burn you where you stand with my laser death ray for not understanding the overly simple ordering of the small, medium, large clothing racks… I mean,*smile*, let me check for you.

“Do you have a dressing room?” I will turn you into an ice sculpture with my ice death ray. No, we force everyone to guess their size and engage in a lengthy buy, return, and buy in different size cycle… I mean, *smile*, it’s right there to the left behind the purses.

Not that I would kill or maim anyone. I’ve hung up my death rays and locked away my powered armor with kung fu grip. I have a simple life with a simple plan: Don’t make waves, just live out your life as an ordinary woman. It’s complicated by two facts: I am– was a super villain and I’m a trans woman.

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What’s the Last Thing You Remember?

I’m seven years old.

“She’s waking up.”

I’m lying on a bed. There’s two women in the room. I don’t see my mommy. “Where’s my mommy?”

“Hi, you’re in a hospital. Can you tell me the last thing you remember?” one woman asks. She’s wearing all white and seems nice.

“I was laying down in a machine to scan my brain,” I say.

“Good, good. Can you tell me how old you are?” She has a pretty smile.

“I’m seven. My birthday party was last week. We went skating.” It was a lot of fun.

“Good, first layer seems to have integrated. We should get her memories up to adult range as soon as possible.” The other woman is also dressed in white and she has a computer tablet. She doesn’t smile.

“Can you sit up?”

She helps me to sit up. Something feels weird. I look down and I have boobies. “I have boobies,” I say.

“Yes, you do. Can you look at the light?” She shines a light in my eyes and snaps her fingers near my head.

“Reaction time seems fine,” the other woman says.

“Ok, lay back down and put your head here.” She points to a hole in big metal donut at the head of the bed.

I don’t want to lay down. I’m scared. I want my mommy. “I want my mommy.”

“I know but first you have to lay down and then you can see your mommy, ok.”

“Promise?” I ask.

“Promise,” she says and crosses her heart. I lay down and put my head in the donut, “Ok, spin it up.”

“Preparing upload,” the woman with the tablet says.

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Love and Comets Part Four: Repairs

Slice of life story; part space adventure and part lesbian relationship story.

In the wake of the nearly disastrous incidents, Maria makes what repairs she can.

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Slice of life story; part space adventure and part lesbian relationship story.

In the wake of the nearly disastrous incidents, Maria makes what repairs she can.

Love and Comets Part Three: Disasters

Slice of life story; part space adventure and part lesbian relationship.

Disaster strikes in the present and the past.

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Slice of life story; part space adventure and part lesbian relationship.

Disaster strikes in the present and the past.

Love and Comets Part Two: Daily Grind

Slice of life story; part space adventure and part lesbian relationship.

In the present, the mission continues. In the past, Maria and Hailey spend the morning together.

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Slice of life story; part space adventure and part lesbian relationship.

In the present, the mission continues.  In the past, Maria and Hailey spend the morning together.

Love and Comets Part One: First Days

Slice of life story; part space adventure and part romance.

In the present, Maria Flores has been sent alone into deep space to save the Earth. In the past, she’s just found out about the threat to Earth and she’s just met Hailey Wen.

Part one of a serial story posting every Monday.

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Slice of life story; part space adventure and part romance.

In the present, Maria Flores has been sent alone into deep space to save the Earth.  In the past, she’s just found out about the threat to Earth and she’s just met Hailey Wen.